"Prick your finger it is done, The moon has now eclipsed the sun. The angel has spread its wings, The time has come for bitter things."

I just got the call. I have to be to work at 8am tomorrow instead of Midnight tonight. Could it be the end of the night shift for me? After one whole year when, most spend 6 months? We shall see.

Apparantly we are goping to start distributing Grey Goose now too. My job for the week is going to be shuttling from whereever it is to our Arlington Heights location. I will do anything short of sucking cock to get the hell off the night shift. Kind of reminds me of a brief story.

The General manager of our facility in Bloomington, Il is the son in law of one of the owners. You see a few years back our company was just running out of Shorewood. Well this guy goes to one of the local bars and is picking up girls claiming he was the owner of the company. Imagine his suprise when he went to pick up one particular girl from her house to find out that she was the daughter of the real owner!

And here I thought I was the only one who go thimself into uncomfortable situations.