Howdy Y’all! Today we deheatenated, had N.O.L., achieved nappage and now general sloth ensues. Dindin shall be whatever one wants whenever one wants. ‘Tis quite hawt out so bein’ in the cave with the a/c has been a good thing.
Excuse me, that’s my job.
{{{rosie}}} some people just like to hold grudges. Her loss not yours. Hope you have, are havin’, or had a good time at the lawn party.
{{{Soapy}}} ::tacklehug::: LTNS! Come back and play with us!
I pick4up the boxes and laid out an order plan for packing (so I’ll have enough room for boxes, the shelves/drawers/closets from which they are removed and still be able to go about the business f daily living) , picked up a prescription and made a small pot of lentil/barley/bean soup for supper. I’s tahred!
Did the grass, hedges, and grilled steaks for dinner. Tomorrow is work, some doubles the rest of the week, and Friday we start a whirlwind trip to and from the nearly famous Tipton Indiana. If any Dopers know where it is, you may just be close enough to make things interesting.
Boom booms in the neighborhood - Higglet wasn’t too happy when I just took her out to pee, but she squatted, so it’s all good. And so ends the day. I think it’s time to assume the snooze position.
Of the 512 or so of us who worked at The Jungle Local Division Thanksgiving Day 2014, less than 10 of us are left. That could be one of the reasons our t-shirts come in every color BUT red; add the bad juju of that and even we could be gone!
The current record is held by a surprising number of people who walked out at the start of their first shifts. Walking out and never being seen again during your first break is common enough that we hardly notice anymore. And the bad part is it really isn’t a bad job; make at least some effort and you almost can’t get fired.