A large portion of the reason I wanted to get a job this summer was so I could have time out of the house and away from Chelsea.
So OF COURSE, my first week on the job and we get the exact same days off. Which means I got to wake up to being called a fat cow this morning. Lovely. I'm praying she'll just leave me alone tomorrow.
Also, I dropped the handheld mouse to my computer today and shattered it so bad it busted the circuit board. Impressive, no? So I told Mom the one thing I want from her for my birthday is for her to pay to get my actual laptop mouse fixed. It should be pretty cheap.
I didn't do a lot today. Just cleaning. And I hung out with Mom. It was bad pain wise, though. But overall it was a good day, I guess.