I'm sick of my job. I used to like it a lot whenever my piles of tip money were handed to me, but now not even that is helping fully. I'm just sick of taking other people's shit and being totally taken advantage of.

With that said, I'm going back to Athens with my Dad tomorrow to show two potential roommates the place for when Stephen moves out in August. We're leaving there at 9, getting in at 12, showing them the place from 12-1 or so, leaving to come back at 1:30, getting back at 4:30, and then I work from 5:30-10:30 or so. Hopefully I'll get to see Matt for lunch or something...