February 6, 2012

• we got to leave early from the Stalag. an hour and a half off on Saturday, and 6 1/2 hours off on Sunday (!!).  I  guess I'm the only one who truly enjoys leaving early from that gawd forsaken prison camp.  every day, I bug whoever I can by asking; "clean up...go home?!".  that's sort of become my personal catch phrase.  it gets a laugh a lot. prob'ly due to it being so annoying to those that have to work overtime in order to stay afloat (which is seemingly everyone but me).  I got one more day (tonight) to go before the midweek "weekend" begins.  here's hopin' we get out early again.

  last night, because we leave work before midnight, I'm invited to watch a DVR'd version of the superbowl at Mark's house.  cool! once there, he's anxious to fast forward thru the entire first 3 quarters, as well as all the ads (which is fine, I guess he wanted to know the outcome of the game within 15 minutes...it's his DVR). it was a good game (well, the fourth quarter was good)! I hit the road soon after, and do us (the pooperdog and I) a midnight pooperdog walk.  I had time to kill (from around 1am to 6am), so I got a bit farther in 'Dante's inferno', and 'LA Noire' (PS3 games), while drinking the beer and a half that I had leftover in the coolerator,  then hit the rack for the day, so I can be alive for tonight's stint (TGI"F").  next week (weekend) should be our last, before they switch over to 8 hour shifts (unless they change their minds again...here's hopin' they don't! I want so badly to work 8's!!). then I can say "goodbye C crew, hello 3rd shift"  anywayz, I best find me something to grub on, take a shower and get ready.  I can't wait to find out if we can leave early tonight...

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