Basically, I'm exhausted and all I want to do is climb into my bed and sleep and sleep and sleep and sleep and sleep. Maybe sleep some more.
But instead, when I get home after I work a full eight hours, I've got to throw on the spare and drive the hour to my mom's house so that I can celebrate my little sister's birthday and maybe get new tires. I'm fearful that by then, it will be too late for new tires and I'll have to stay the night at my mom's house. I don't want to do that. :(
ANYWAY, the moral of the story is that Jesso's going to pick us up Chicken Express for lunch, even though it is 'spensive and I probably shouldn't get it. BUT I WANT IT. So there. Mmmmmmmmm, corn nuggets.