So my nap...I fell asleep while Garrett was getting ready for school. I had the most horrifying dream that he got in an accident and died. Chiefs were at my door step (Fire Chiefs not Feathered Chiefs) sharing the bad news. I woke up and ran to see my Muffin, I hugged him very tightly, and he knew I had a bad dream.
So I feel as though I was cheated out of said nap, since the dream was bad. I was cheated out of many naps yesterday at work too. The "Snatch Sisters" constantly dodged calls and snuck around so it felt...and we were getting toned when ever I layed my little head on my penguin pillow. I sware those fucking girls know when I am most tired, and they fuck around to purposely make my ambo next out for calls and move ups...bitches
Maybe Big Brother of Southwest has a secret camera in my room and sits there..."wait...wait..ok Renae is comfy and dozing...OK lets tone her out!" Lame!

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