"A marriage is nothing more than a craps shoot" "o.O"

I'm really spastic today. Twitchy, and my stomach and my chest have been feeling tight lately. I went to bed early and got up late, and my leg is bouncing like crazy. There are commercials on tv about Restless Leg syndrome now. I find them a little funny. It's not cancer, you just want to move your legs. Calm down, Oprah. I have to close the store tonight, BUT at least I'm not on cash, right? n.n; Newgirl is. SO. I can diddle around in the back and secretly give customers the finger. If I did that. I'll probably be wrapping chicken wings and swearing creatively under my breath.
I feel really anxious, I suppose, but I have no real reason to, yet. The Truscott display has been put off for a month, I don't have any school work to do, any french review, illustrations or... anything. Just get to sit around and wait for it to be time to catch the bus to work. I'm not used to just having that in the summer. It'll be weird when I'm off work. Really weird. Only like 2-3 weeks away, too. But by then I'll have residence info and stuff so I can work on planning that and working on budgeting and finding a job on campus and things.
I'm really drowsy, but... not... Too much chocolate milk maybe..?