I recently started working again ...in retail. This is all fine and good (so far), except I started work two weeks before BLACK FRIDAY. So, basically all I have learned is that black friday is going to be nuts. Well, that and how to be paranoid about how nice a pile of camis looks.
Anyway, all of this foreboding about black friday led me to having a nightmare about it last night. I dreamt it was black Friday and I was working at TWO retail stores. I worked at Old Navy first, and just focused on draining their fish tank the whole time (of course). When I finished that nonsense, I headed over to my second store and spent the remainder of the dream struggling to get my work shirt on without flashing anybody.
These crazy dreams, paired with Fox deciding that their was no point in sleeping last night, could have easily made today a rough day. But just the fact that we get two Thanksgiving dinners tomorrow is reason enough to never be dissatisfied with anything ever again. I love food.