Author: Shawshank

I’m just a 40-something bearded guy trying to get a fresh start.

Bitches doin’ all that womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp (yeah, yeah)

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We’re getting closer and closer to the weekend. It’s not too bad working closing shifts. It’s hard doing it all week. But I’m not complaining. It’s a good gig for sure. I’d be talking like this if I had openings shifts, which I do next week. lol.

The truck that was supposed to be there Tuesday evening, arrived yesterday evening. Got everything checked in, and started putting stuff out. The driver is supposed to put the cooler and freezer stuff out. He put the freezer stuff out, but left the cooler stuff in the floor on the sales floor.

What an idiot.

It looks like it’s pretty nasty out there today. Windy, and gray. I could’ve swore I heard at least some thunder last night. I’m sure there were storms all night. Now all I hear is wind. It’s supposed to be wicked windy all day.

Thankfully, we’re getting closer to the weekend. What this Thursday needs is moar coffee. Have a great Thursday y’all!

Little bit angel, whole lotta outlaw she’s trouble, but I’ll tell you right now, y’all

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The Flat is awake here. The kitties are awake, and the humans are awake. The coffee has been brewed, and the curtains are open. It’s hazy out there, and a lot cooler out there.

But here we are, regardless.

We’re slipping into fall here. Soon the back door won’t be open when we wake up, and Pippin will have to deal with that. I can’t wait until it’s cool enough to not have allergies again. This freakin sucks ass.

I slept like the dead. Probably because I felt sick as a dog yesterday. The first couple of hours at work sucked ass. I was stuck behind the counter for 2 hours solid, when all I wanted to do was sit down, and die. I started to feel better as the day went on.

Back to work today. Only today, Thursday and Friday to go. Thank god. I almost got the weekend off but I have inventory Sunday. Yay.

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey

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Welcome to Tuesday. The sun is shining, and it supposed to be a little cooler today as opposed to yesterday. Work yesterday wasn’t too bad. Not too busy, but that was Monday. Todays Tuesday. So I’m sure we’re getting a delivery.

Mark me.

But before I can deal with that possibility, I have to get through the morning. That’s my first priority. Plus I have to help Crystal wash her hair.

I passed the hell out last night. I took my meds, and snuggled up to Crystal. I don’t think I really moved for hours. A little too warm this morning, but it was manageable.

I need more coffee. Happy Tuesday y’all!

Don’t bring me to tears when I just did my makeup so nice

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Hey all. I survived the night. I didn’t think that I would make it. My head was so stuffed up, to the point that my face hurt. The pressure was very bad.

I don’t really want to take the cold/sinus meds today. What if the meds are making it a lot more painful. I’ll ask Crystal a little later.

It’s a weeks worth of night shifts this week. Which of course means I’ll be missing the big debate tomorrow evening. That’s ok, I can get the Cliffs Notes for it from Crystal.

But before work, or anything important, there just has to be some coffee. And breakfast. But that’ll be later on, this morning. It’s giving more brunch, than breakfast. So let’s all have a great morning, shall we?!