So I bought my mom a Vera Bradley bag for Mothers Day. I’m making her conform..but really I just want her to enjoy a present for once. :x Work last night was HORRIBLE. Jessie was wonderful, truly wonderful. But everyone else was being mean to me. I just wanted to leave.
I like the radio. I like hearing the voices and making up my own person. I don’t know what they look like, but I imagine it based on their voice. Sometimes I’m dissapointed when I actually see the person..mostly I’m happily suprised. Still haven’t started packing yet for our week in Washington, D.C. We leave in 11 hours.