dreamergirl

One of the many supervisors at my other job (not holes job) has asked me out. He is so young that I don't think he would understand the meaning " you don't shit where you eat"

O that's why I am the designated one to hang up the gift cards with my ass in your face.

moving along.....one of my kids plays basketball. New coach, brand new. I try really i do to just sit there but I can't. I'm walking the gym back and forth like I am the coach. I have not had a voice for 2 days. Aftr the last game one of the girls seemed to have a seizure. I was keeping her on her left side and makng sure she was'nt biting her tongue. The coach asked me if anyone called 911. Wtf? No one called, everyone staring, no one doing shit. The other girls were crying, small kids eating cheetos staring at us like they were watching a tv show..totally unfazed. I'm holding her head talking to her, trying to keep her awake. It did not seem like a seize. Then I remembered she had fell during the game, hitting her head hard. Concusion.


more random...
I am happy. I have met a couple of fabulous guys (outside of work). One is a producer of a cartoon show. We are going to some art show this afternoon.


Wait... who is picking up the kids from school? Dammit, to many red bulls.

I'm off but should mention how nice it was to have a few hours this morning to myself.

Wait which job am I going to today?

update: I had so much fun with cartoon man.