faintly

i remember this weekend thinking in my head "i should blog about this", but i have no idea what that was. i know that i ate too much, but i am still hungry. i know that i slept too much, but i am still tired. i know that i finished everything, but i feel like i forgot something. i guess i will figure that one out when "oops, i'm sorry, i forgot about that" comes out of my mouth. it's pointless to be at work today. we're all just sitting here trying to stay awake until lunch comes and then we will try to stay awake to go home. i have a pop tart to munch on later that spent the weekend in my car, so i consider it toasted. although, i don't mind them untoasted at all. i know, ewwww, but the dough isn't raw, you're only making it brown and heating it up, not cooking it. so back off untoasted haters!