Butterflies not balloons.

Well. Dreading this party. Don't know why, but I am just so not in the mood right now...! I just want to chill. Sleep. Not worry about things. Not try and be sociable with folks I barely know in a place I don't know, talking about things I don't care about.

Work today was ... surprisingly good. There was a collection for pizzas - I was expecting enough for everyone to have a slice. We ended up with eighteen of the things. And one of the guys' stash of 6 mega-Scoville hot sauce. (One of the other lads splashed the stuff on his pizza like it was ketchup. I didn't see him again today.) A good day for Domino's, I'd say? They let us go early, too. So all in all - pretty decent. Often, it seems like folks in work *want* to be better to us than they can be...

Niece is going to be around the place later. (I haven't heard any noises that'd make me think she was here yet...) Family time, family time.

Still. So tired.