Sous le pont Mirabeau

I woke up this morning far earlier than usual and humane. My sister left for Italy this morning on a school trip, which meant waking up at 6:45 to get her to the airport on time. Then I came home and slept a little before my 7 hour shift at the Apple store which seemed like forever! Then on my drive home, I was rear-ended at a stoplight. Finally, I got to see Mark (my boyfriend), and I hadn't really seen him since before going to Houston, but I didn't get to stay very long. I'm so tired; this day was a beating.