I don't do break-of-dawns very well

I am at home and eating an Egg McMuffin for breakfast at 10am. Unexciting, except for the fact that this is at the end of a 3.25 hour shift at work. I have to be back there again at 5pm.

I only wanted to yell at two parents for being eejits too early in the morning. Only two. I'm proud of myself. The one staff person that I thought I would kill mostly stayed out of my way, so she survived as well.

Passing out now.

My own private Hell

Just for fun I took some pictures of work and have uploaded them to my pics.