Midsemester break is done . . .

You don't realize what you have until it and all your customers are gone, and you go back to the crab spread. Then you think about what you just lost, what was said and how much the person cared, and you cry over your crab spread, wishing that it didn't have to be that way, and knowing that he didn't want it to be that way either. Coworkers see you crying and tell you to go home, because there is absolutely nothing traumatic enough about crab spread that it should make you cry. You leave, only to go home and argue with your parents for two hours until your phone rings and you answer and are invited to come back to work for another 6-1/2 hours. This time you are giggly and fun, because your parents agreed to think about fixing it for you. That is a major accomplishment!
~MK