Author: Shawshank

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

Yeah, we got free tickets to the Bran Van concert happening this Monday night at the Pacific Coliseum

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Again, I was up before the alarm went off. I laid in bed, but ultimately getting up before the alarm went off. At least tomorrow, I can sleep in. Until 7:13. That always happens when I can sleep in.

Worked the opening shift today. It’s pretty easy when you don’t get any customers for really the first hour, hour and a half. BossLady came in unannounced to buy some drinks as her and her boyfriend head to CapitalCity for the day. Usually when she comes in, she finds both employees in the break room scrolling on their phones. Not today. We were both on the sales floor busy putting out product.

Test: aced.

I brought a frozen pizza and snack for tonight. Tonight, we’ll be pirating a movie, so you gotta have snacks. We’ll be the two fat asses watching Twisters tonight.

But right now – chips, and laundry. I hate being an adult.

It’s hot when you’re drinking downtown and you’re getting called out ’cause you’re running your mouth

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I just woke up. I try to take an hour nap when I get home, when I open. I almost made the hour today, but just woke up.

So here I am.

Chaucer is sleeping on the pirate chest, and he looks pretty cute if you ask me. Even if you don’t, he’s still pretty cute. He knows it as well.

Date night tonight. I got a text from the cook at the restaurant that we usually go to, saying that they were gonna close at 2. Least I know, so we made plans to go to the other restaurant.

Problem solved.

I don’t care that you’re a stoner red wine supernova, fall right into me

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I don’t even know what day it is today. That’s what happens when you work the weekend. Weekdays don’t seem to matter too much. Either way, the work day is complete. And it was a much better day today.

We both didn’t sleep all that great last night. I was up around 12:30, because my mask slipped up, so it wasn’t covering my eyes. Then again at about 4:20 (smoke it motherfucker!), because my mask fell completely off. So we’re both a little sleepy.

We’re once again having hotdogs and chips for dinner. You can take the girl out of Florida, but you can’t take Florida out of the girl. It’s white trash dinner tonight, and I’m totes ok with that.

Ok I’m outie 9000. Stay sleazy my friends.

When my mind is running wild, could you help me slow it down?

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Finally home from work. It was a whole lotta nothing today. Unloaded two trucks. The second one, without help until second shift got in. Even so, at that point, I only had 9 boxes of freight to go. I called out, asking for help twice. Didn’t receive it.

The last two days were great. We didn’t do anything we didn’t want to. The real world called me today, and sadly I had to answer.

Family will be here beginning of next month. My mom texted me when I was working on that Sunday. I said I was working til 6:15. She goes great dinner will be at 6:30. Great, not only do I have to be “on” for 8.5 hours, now I also have to be “on” for another few after work.

Great.

I’m gonna end this here, or I’ll just start bitching. Then, I’ll be told to shut up. Happy Wednesday everyone.