Jeremiah texted me last night.

So there’s that now.

Work wasn’t so bad, but it wasn’t that great.

I get tips, which I guess is good.

Not excited about tomorrow.

I don’t want to go to work. It’s my first day and already I don’t want to go.

It’s going to be a long summer.

sorry for the complaint.

textsfromdog:

My brother just snored so loudly that he woke himself up.