Absolutely Nothing Interesting

I really have absolutely nothing to say. I'm still alive.

On Monday (I think it was Monday...), I had a gyro from a Greek restaurant, and that was the most delicious thing I have had in a long time. I got fries with it and they were wonderful also. It was a very satisfying meal.

It's rather sad that the most exciting thing about my life lately is one meal.

I bought a couch. I really shouldn't have spent that much on it, but I fell in love and then couldn't resist. When it's in my apartment, I'll post a picture because I know my couch is on everyone's list of stuff they absolutely have to see.

A couple days ago, I finished the sixth Harry Potter in German and now I really need to get the seventh. Because there isn't yet a movie and because it was a couple years ago when I last read it, it felt like I was reading it for the first time and that was a lovely feeling. The only part I actually remembered well was that part where they go to the cave until the part where Dumbledore is killed.

Work is work. The coworkers are nice. The customers are not. I just wish the stupid place would give me more hours. And more money. Böse Arbeit.