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[threeplusfire]

This is the first day I've woken not feeling as if my head were trapped in a vise. I managed to sleep last night without the Nyquil, though I had terrible, terrible dreams. Here I am at work, feeling slightly less than enthused. I have no motivation now that I'm leaving. Just marking time. I am trying not to short change my newbies of precious instruction. I'm going to write short stories in my notebook until I have to do real work.

One of the new girls, Michelle, understands Luby's. She eats the exact same meal every time just like me! She also gets the fried fish/double macaroni! Her boyfriend also likes meatloaf. I think we could be friends.