I’ll love you ’til the day that I die ‘Til the day that I die

BossLady is back. Now my watch has ended. None of the phone calls are for me anymore. Woohoo.

I think I slept well, my head hit the pillow, and the next thing I know – the alarm is going off. I figure out how to actually get out of the bed, and start my morning.

Bathroom stuff, coffee, and a surprising snuggle with the little Pippin. Next thing I know, it’s time to leave.

The experiment with not napping went pretty well. I didn’t nap, and I don’t think I’m going to nap today either. So there’s that. Oh, happy days.

Ok, I ain’t got nothing else. Happy Thursday y’all.

Don’t act like you ain’t help me pull that bottle off the shelf

Welp, I didn’t have to call the cops today. It was actually uneventful today. Slow, if you will.

I slept ok last night. I had some trouble falling asleep. I don’t think I was high enough, it felt like my mind was a television set, and someone was just flipping through the channels. Then this morning, I was up 10 minutes before the alarm, completely convinced that my alarm wasn’t set, and if I fell asleep, I’d sleep in. Wow that was a lot of commas.

Home now, I’m not going to go down for a nap, as I think for some reason, that’s affecting me falling asleep. So it’ll be an experiment for tonight. Stay awake, and maybe fall asleep tonight.

Other than that, it’s the same ol same ol. Coffee was good this morning. I’m out.

It’s all about the money, money

Well, the alarm went off, and I had absolutely no idea how to see, and how to take off my sleep mask. I was worried that I would wake up Crystal, but I fumbled enough, and shit the alarm off.

It’s been a long week today. Before 10am I’m on the phone with RCMP dispatch. The local loser came in and filled up his truck. Then its debit card wouldn’t work. He called the bank and they said they could come right down and sort it out. Both me and TismBoy told him thrice – if he took his truck off the property, we’d be calling the police. He said go a head and call the police. So that’s what I did. He came back and paid. Within minutes the police called for more info, so I told them he came back and paid. They asked if I caught a name, I told them. They knew him, and asked if he was driving his truck. I answered in the affirmative, and that was that.

One more shift, and BossLady is back. Thank the gods.

I’m tired. I might sleep. I haven’t decided yet.

It’s been a long week today.

I’ll ask polite if the devil needs a ride ‘cause the angel on my right ain’t hanging out with me tonight

I now have 2 days off of work! Woohoo! I slept ok last night. Only up a couple of times, but managed to fall back to sleep pretty quickly. I’m drained now, but I refuse to take a nap. So we’ll go to bed at the normal time and it’ll be ok.

The question is: laundry today or tomorrow morning? It’s a tough one. I dunno yet.

Work was a lot busier this Saturday, than last week. I think people are beginning to understand that we’re open earlier now, which is nice. And even though the shift is one our less than the weekend day morning shift, it seems to go by a lot faster. I looked up, and it was already 11.

I wanna play wet tennis all night with you

Fam, I’m tired.

I got up in the night so many times.

(Audience) how many times?!

12:30. 2. 3:30. 4:20(!!!). 4:25.

Mind you, the alarm goes off at 4:30.

So, yeah, not a happy camper this morning.

However, I changed shifts with a coworker, and I have Sunday off! Woohoo! I can actually spent sometime with the family that’s coming down for a quick visit.

Also, turkey dinner.

My eye is still swollen and sore. In a couple of hours, I have to re-up my allergy meds. That way I’m not a complete mess for date night tonight. What will I have? Well, there’s only 2 pages to the menu. Plus one for adult beverages. So there’s not too much of a choice. But if I get the burger, remind me to ask for it without lettuce on it. They put a sheet of the damned stuff on it.

Too much, people. Too much.

Happy long weekend everyone. Remember not to labor on Monday.