Wine and Worry

Finals are over and I have a few days before I go back to slinging coffee for minimum wage.

I really hate my summer job.

I work at a book store/ coffee shop where I spend most of my time making cappuccinos for people who order lattes and switching out the decaf with the regular. I know it seems petty but if you worked there for ONE DAY you would totally understand. So, yea...aside from the morning rush for coffee and the lunch rush for sandwiches I get to read whatever I like, it's really not that bad of a situation. Anyway, so today I cleared all of the weeds out of my flower beds and then decided that it would be ok if I opened the wine at 2:30. I don't know what's gotten into me but lately I have really loved having a glass or three of wine in the middle of the day lately.....then cooking dinner and going to sleep.

Oh God, I am an eighty year old woman trapped in the body of a twenty one (soon to be twenty two) year old. Pass the polygrip.

Other than dreading the start of my summer job, nothing exciting has been happening, just wanted to update to say that I'm thinking of switching from pinot noir to syrah.......