One of those days.

...Or just one of those weeks. It's not a bad week by any means, it's just a "Hanna-will-be-tired-no-matter-how-much-sleep-she-gets-or-how-much-coffee-she-drinks" kind of week. Probably because it's my third morning in a row opening at the store, which means getting up at 7 or 7:30.

I know, I know, most of y'all have to wake up that early for class and normal jobs, but most of the time I'm working at the restaurant which doesn't open til 11. Getting to sleep in til 9:45 is bliss!

But this week I got some extra hours at The Limited (Yay!) so my body clock has been in for a shock. I went to bed by 10 and 11:30 the past 2 nights and I still wake up feeling like my eyes have a weight on their lids! What is this?

I guess it also probably has to do with the fact that yesterday and today I work doubles, but not at the restaurant... I work 4.5 hours at the store in heels and then another few hours standing all night at the restaurant. My black flats have pretty much no support so my feet were achey last night! Good thing I have a fiancé to give me a foot rub. And boy, did I love that foot rub! I'm a lucky gal....

So, I'm going to work all day and I'll probably be tired, but at least I'm working, right? And at least I get to play with clothes the first half of my day :)

I also get to look forward to the fact that I get to pack for NEW YORK tonight!!! EEEEE!!! I'm leaving tomorrow, and I couldn't be more excited!! Even if my tired face doesn't show it...