redfirefaery

work = retail retardedness. people, we provide products and services. if you don't want to pay for our products and services, DON'T ORDER THEM. kthnxbye.

last thursday i didn't mention the best thing that happened to me . spott surprised me when i got home from work with candle-lit fruit tart, sparkling grape juice (cuz exhausted me + wine = passed out me), and a bunch of little pink-tipped yellow roses. it made me smile .

i've worked way too much lately.

yesterday i actually didn't have to work. spott & i went to dinner at my youngest brother's house. the house is tiny, with no exhaust vent, and there were many smokers there. add that to something spilled burning on the bottom of the oven, and you have my lungs still recovering. dinner was yummy, but i could have done without the hazy air.....

i want a vacation. i might mark days until the end of the "time off freeze" on my calendar and start counting them down. i'm fucking sick of being the only person with any sense that works at that store. i can't wait to move in march. <pushes the fast forward button> damn. didn't work.

<wanders off to mark days on the calendar>