I should be sick more often

So I didn't go to work today, even though I probably could have. Instead I stayed home and got a bunch of stuff done, including finishing my new swing outfit! Yay! Oh, the pain in my hands... I seriously worked on that thing for 5+ hours today. And I'm not even very happy with it.
And it turned out my cousin was here (and asleep) when I thought he wasn't and now he's mad at me. Sigh. Oh well.
Oh, and apparently Dean (one of my bosses, the one who handles scheduling) called my mom's on Saturday looking for me, but he didn't deem whatever he had to say important enough to call me at my aunt's, which is a good sign because that means it can't have been super-important.
Ow. Left thumb cramping...
Anyway, he said someone would talk to me on Monday, but I wasn't there on Monday, or Tuesday or Wendsday because those are my days off. Anyway, sticking with the 'not too important' theory since no one's tried to contact me again. We'll see tomorrow. It's probably about the days I'm working once the park goes to weekends only or something. They probably want me to work on Sundays or something.
Yay! Swing on Saturday!
Oh, and guess what I found out! There are no muscles in the human hand! Just skin, bones and tendons. And my tendons are really sore so I need to stop typing.