Friday is alright for longing to get out of work!
Okay it's like 1:30 and I am in no mood to work. I am eating skittles and having daydreams that keep getting interrupted by Kemmet coming in here and giving me hell or returning it, and telling me how badly she doesn't want to be here as well.This is not sponsoring workplace morale. This is like a Budweiser commercial.
So I attempted to get a peek at my nephew at noon because Lloyd and I even had arranged to get in and the nasty bitches at the nurses station denied us. I was not completely thrilled as I am a relative not some stray dog that walked off the street but I guess I get what I get but still.
Still going off in the elevator Lloyd finally had enough and told me to knock it off. Sorry bout that Papa.
2:49 pm
sorry, I actually worked for awhile and now I am calling people back. I am trying to figure out how people can find enough brain matter to woo the other sex into the sack for a poke and romp and then are so illiterate they can't seem to spudder out their own name. I have had more people with pickles in their mouths call me this week than I care to count.
well back at it...happy happy joy joy.
posted by Deb @ 1:39 PM
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