Just got back from a looooong day.
10:45-12:00
Father's day brunch. Me, my brother, his girlfriend, and my sister all took my dad out to Due Amici, this nice little italian restaurant. They had awesome breakfast and a decent buffet also. Plus it was nice and quiet, unlike most stampedes; I mean buffets.
I thanked him for his patience and perseverence in holding the family together through these trying times. The loss of our mother has been rough on everyone, particularly him. And he's had to be stronger than I've ever seen anyone be, just to keep us together. It felt good to thank him and I know he appreciated it.
12:00-2:00 Nap.
3:00-10:00 work. Today was father's day dinner so I had a few big parties to serve. Made decent $$$. Took FOREVER to get out of there at the end of my shift. My sidework was ludicrous.
10:30-3:30 Painting. Right from work, I went to the new house. Oh yeah, I almost forgot, here's a moving update! They haven't closed yet but the deal is a sure thing at this point. We painted the hell out of the place, and we have to finish it before wednesday. That's when they put the new carpeting in. And after that, we bring the furniture. We're doing this in the right order! No dropcloths necessary.
Man, that was hard work though. I am sore all over. I am also painted all over. I am covered head to toe, literally, with blue* and white splotches. In fact I'm going to go take a couple pictures... Okay.. (time passes)
I'm done taking the pics now. when I get my new computer set up I'll upload 'em for you to laugh at.
My work changed my schedule again without any notice. Now instead of being off on mondays, it's wednesday and thursday. SO I had planned on being off tomorrow so I could paint all day; not gonna happen, cuz I'm on a fucking double shift. I am too old for this shit.
3:30-3:45 Typing this damn update. Then it's sleepytime...
*The color of my new room is an awesome shade of blue. It'll have a white ceiling and I HOPE a black carpet. It's not really up to me though.
10:45-12:00
Father's day brunch. Me, my brother, his girlfriend, and my sister all took my dad out to Due Amici, this nice little italian restaurant. They had awesome breakfast and a decent buffet also. Plus it was nice and quiet, unlike most stampedes; I mean buffets.
I thanked him for his patience and perseverence in holding the family together through these trying times. The loss of our mother has been rough on everyone, particularly him. And he's had to be stronger than I've ever seen anyone be, just to keep us together. It felt good to thank him and I know he appreciated it.
12:00-2:00 Nap.
3:00-10:00 work. Today was father's day dinner so I had a few big parties to serve. Made decent $$$. Took FOREVER to get out of there at the end of my shift. My sidework was ludicrous.
10:30-3:30 Painting. Right from work, I went to the new house. Oh yeah, I almost forgot, here's a moving update! They haven't closed yet but the deal is a sure thing at this point. We painted the hell out of the place, and we have to finish it before wednesday. That's when they put the new carpeting in. And after that, we bring the furniture. We're doing this in the right order! No dropcloths necessary.
Man, that was hard work though. I am sore all over. I am also painted all over. I am covered head to toe, literally, with blue* and white splotches. In fact I'm going to go take a couple pictures... Okay.. (time passes)
I'm done taking the pics now. when I get my new computer set up I'll upload 'em for you to laugh at.
My work changed my schedule again without any notice. Now instead of being off on mondays, it's wednesday and thursday. SO I had planned on being off tomorrow so I could paint all day; not gonna happen, cuz I'm on a fucking double shift. I am too old for this shit.
3:30-3:45 Typing this damn update. Then it's sleepytime...
*The color of my new room is an awesome shade of blue. It'll have a white ceiling and I HOPE a black carpet. It's not really up to me though.
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put all these goons on trial for abuse and endangerment.
sorry this is a bit rushed.
last night was my last at work: i put 2 weeks in on a monday and they made my last shift the firday before; screwing me until the very end.
Ah, that made me laugh (what you said, I mean) ........so hard!!!!
I love it. I'm really enjoying myself now. I can't wait for my cleaning party. I'll let you know asap when the first party occurs. I will need to have several as part of my therapy.