Not Happy
Blogger ate my post, so bear with me as I rewrite it. Argh.

Today's mood: Growing irritation
Today's song: "(I Can't) Imagine Me without You", Jaci Velasquez
Today's quiz:

Hyuga Hinata

If I were a "Naruto" character, I'd be Hinata!

Who would you be?
Take the Naruto personality test!!

Since I haven't been struck by anything in a deep thinking way,
I'm just going to randomly talk about today.

Today was an adventure. I was given the morning off to go to a town several towns over (about 2o minutes away) and go shopping. Got some clothes (including some for work, *weak* whee), and visited the Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory.

Oh.
My.
Word.

The RMCF is so delightful. Normally, I'm not much of a chocolate person (I'm more a gummi sort myself), but the RMCF is soooo delightful. They make everything fresh in the store, which means none of that premade delivered junk. Upon sampling, I've decided RMCF is above Whitman's, on par with the Swiss Colony, and below Godiva. No duh there, though. Godiva is the chocolate company (expensive too, but well worth it). If you ever get a chance to try a Godiva, take it!

Brian, our area director (my bosses' boss' boss) came in for a Quality Circle meeting today. Long story short, they are meetings where he talks directly to us servers without the managers involved. Everyone seems pretty happy, and I learned that:
1. Everyone likes Debbie (and here I was afraid I was going to have to defend her)
B. Shannon's depature and the new Chili's store opening are both imminent and very very real
and Delta. our fourth manager never made it as a manager. "Fired" before hired. -_-; My poor little store. It's cursed with the short staffédness.

Misgivings
The only part that really bothered me today was waking up early. Yeah, I know that sounds weird, but hear me out for a minute.

Today, I woke up at 6:3oam; normally, I don't wake up till 9. *dodges all the pointy sharp objects thrown her way* I remember sitting up in bed and staring bleary eyed at the wall opposite me. My heart felt heavy for some reason. I tried to think what could possibly be wrong, but didn't reach an answer, so I tried to go back to sleep. No luck. I laid awake for 2 and 1/2 hours; the only difference was now my bewildred gaze was shifted to the ceiling.

I know that sounds either trivial or really really strange, but the reason I mention is that I'm one of those type of people (and come on, you've got to know someone like this) who, whenever something like this happens, something has happened. (For example: when my uncle was diagnosed with cancer. I still remember waking up one morning and suddenly feeling sick at heart, thinking, "He's gone." Sure enough, later that day right before one of my college classes, I got an email that said he had passed away early that morning.)

*shivers* I'm not saying someone died. Heaven forbid. I'm just wondering what could have happened. (Ok, now that I've successfully and properly freaked you out and alienated myself...sorry. ^^)

Dream
Nothing major. I had an orange and white guinea pig that didn't like me and kept trying to get out of its cage. No matter how many times I put cardboard in to block it, I knew it'd chew its way out.

Kweh? Freud would have had a field day with me. :D