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2008-03-27 7:21 AM the flexible plan why do i feel as busy (or busier, even!) than i did when i was working at the hotel? this is crazytown.
**** two accidents last night. i could have spared myself the wonderful experience of scooping poop in the dark, in the rain. things happen for a reason. **** things are popping at the hotel. one of the housekeepers called me last night, and told me Buddy's brother has been fudging the time stats for himself (and has been for awhile -- omg, i never thought he'd do us like that, and i'll be looking for Buddy for a Chat) and has brought down the Wrath of the Phucktards. they were ALL there yesterday, the Phucktards, the payroll people....holed up in the office, going over ALL the payroll. i wouldn't be a bit surprised if they came back in and cleaned house, putting the new GM's peeps in place. **** Gem has received email after email from the Major Phucktard, asking for this information and that. i told her, you can't do both jobs and they have the one they want in your position. let them figure it out. YOU OWE THEM NOTHING. **** okay, remember when i fell outside the store? well, that knee is starting to really give me fits, and i'm wondering if i tore something. it looks a lot different from the other knee, and is quite stiff and sore. i have problems with stairs. i might have to talk to the store manager. i don't want to sue or anything, i'd just like to see a doctor and figure out if this is something that's going to pass (eventually) or if i need intervention. gah. like i need this, right? **** the tummy and Other Problems Concerning the Nether Regions are slowly getting better, as long as i remember to fuel up now and then. Prilosec is my friend. (thank you, Erin!!) **** today, i will finish the pieces due tomorrow. then, i will transport the poo, get the plates on my car, and finish moving the boxes downstairs. (this will be a Monumental Task, with the amount of stairs and my knee.) after that, if i feel up to it i might try a prompt, post the sunday prompt early (and it's a good one! check out TSB and see for yourself....two peeps from our group had pieces accepted at Flashshot from these very prompts! GO TEAM!) and catch up on emails. that's the plan. the FLEXIBLE plan. see, it's a learning curve. :) Check out TSB for the most legal fun you can have with your clothes on. Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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