*rubs his footpaws*

[aethwolf]

(No, you furverts, I'm not catering to your sick footpaw fetish; I need to get new shoes.)  Work sucked tonight.  It was busy all night, and, about 45 minutes before close, one of the managers slipped and injured her leg.  So, we limped on and started closing and such, but we were so behind we didn't get to start cleaning up and stuff until about midnight, when the place closes.  We got out at 2:06am because of that.  Oh well, I ended up snagging a Double Quarter Pounder (no cheese, as I didn't feel like questing for it), a McNugget, and a couple of those Chicken Selects.

Edit:
It seems that Stalking Cat has made this week's News of the Weird (the middle of the page).