third day in a row, my mind is fried and I'm ready to go to bed. I had thought of posting a story tonight, but I won't do it justice if I do. Of the other one I just thought of.
So, after three 12+ hour shifts I am useless... thank goodness that this is not a week that I do four in a row.
Now, I'm off to bed and I'm sure while I'm there I will continue to ponder how on earth someone can think that I look like I have any Hispanic in me... And yes, I was seriously asked if I had some Hispanic in me this weekend. Last time I looked I was one of the palest people around.