You mean...I don't have to go to class for a week? And have very little homework?
What? What is going on?
Finally. Since September, I've been going constantly. I worked my Christmas break away, and finally, in March, I get a break. I have a week to read, to clean my bedroom (which is really needed), to read, to hang out with my friends, to read, to pick up a few extra hours (which won't happen, since it's spring break, but still, I can hope), and to read.
I bought some new books just for this week. One I've been reading at my friend's house, but he went on tour, so I bought my own copy, when I ran into his girlfriend, who told me he gave her his copy to give to me.
Regardless, I'm glad I own it, it's a good book ("Bluebeard" by Kurt Vonnegut).
Yesterday I hung out with the twins, before I went to work, where we were really slow, so Tony and I sort of folded random shirts, and put clothes back from the fitting rooms, and that was about it.
I'm enjoying this quick chance to breathe.
I'm going to start claiming on here that AE won't give me more hours. They called half an hour ago and asked me to come in and close tonight.