October 3, 2012
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seems all my reading glasses, much like my coffee cups did to my shrimpy truck, migrate into my vehicle. I still can't find the newest most expensive pair [once in awhile, I'll go grocery shopping and completely forget to bring my glasses, so I'll pick up a pair to buy and walk around with them on, with the tag still on the nose piece. ya know. just to be that dork
]. I do leave them on the top of the couch once in awhile, maybe they fell behind it? I normally can think out loud as I'm trying to find them, and if Brian's around, he'll shout out exactly where they are. usually ending his sentence with "...along with your other shit!", which usually consists of maybe an empty beer bottle and my MP3 player. did I mention he's a neat freak? anything out of place and he'll let me know. even though it's my house, and he's the one paying the cheap rent
. that's good though, compared to living with the opposite...
we go to work 2 hours early last night (as we have been all week), just to run out of rails and get to leave early. it's a jacked up place (as I'm sure you have a clue by now)! our new supervisor seems pretty cool (so far). he's not been around to introduce himself to us yet. prob'ly because he knows the high turn-over routine and wants to see if he can make it thru the first week without getting fired or moved somewhere else
. otherwise, nothing new. pooperdog walks in the rain, sleep, work (rinse, repeat).
gotta cook me up some hambooger helper for tonight's lunch [ready, GO!]
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