work: we're almost at the end of someone's tenure. here's hoping for some better scheduling soon enough. i'm pretty sure the scheduling ran our other cashier off, so... here's hoping for some consistency in the near future.

it's honestly more fucked than ever right now. maybe I'll just have to change my available hours. I don't <i>do</i> anything because the inconsistency has me in a constant state of worry and "what'll change THIS time". six early shifts in a seven-day stretch = "what's sleep and feeling well?"

I just feel like it crushes any inertia I had toward "fixing" things at home, too. Late nights mean I get things done, essentially. Without that, there's naught but sitting around.

it's strangely comforting to know that someone reads this sometimes, though (hello insom!!) -- really hoping to have a bit more non-work content to put on here again sometime.

cleanup: just realized i have a closet. maybe some stuff can be put in there...