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Just because I wanted to have a reason to talk about sex:
Wow. It's Sunday. I wrote last on Wednesday. What the heck have I been doing?
Well, Thursday, I took care of the kids. Their first day out of school. Everybody slept in late and then they packed to go to Mexico with their day, which is, I assume, where they are Right Now. After that, I worked the late shift at Milano.
I found out from my boss at Milano on Thursday that I would not have ANY day shifts next week because he had promised Alan when he hired him that he could be the day-shift driver. Now Alan has been working the opposite day shifts from me for the past two months, and I had not heard anything about being cut out of dayshift altogether, but when I got to work that night and looked at the schedule, sure enough, Alan was scheduled to work 11 a.m. - 5 or later Every day this week. I don't know what happened.
I guess I should call my boss again and said, ok, let's clarify here. When you were promising shifts to other people, you could have mentioned it to ME that you were promising them MY shifts. But I'm cowardly, so what I might actually do, or say, is still quite up in the air.
After work, I went home with my 'Goof Off!' and cleaned the mask off the window in the old apartment. I will miss it. There is still a 'ghost' on the Plexiglass, but all the color is gone. I have no idea if I'm going to get noise from the property manager about it.
So Friday, I ended up spending a lot more effort than I thought I would. I know why I didn't write Friday. I got up, drove to meet my ex-husband for breakfast, did laundry at his house, watched "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon," went to the bank, got my nails done, made it to work just in time, and worked until 1 a.m., after which I went back to the old apartment and did some helping in cleaning up. I can't say I did much, since Chris and Mark wore themselves out on it, but by the time Mark drove me to Purple and Az's house, it was after 3 a.m.
Radu, whom I met at Fool's War and hadn't seen since, had come over to the house, in part because they said I would be there, and we drank a beer together before I crashed. The guys stayed up til dawn (Roger and Az and Radu) as far as I know.
( Now, about the surgery... )
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Wow. It's Sunday. I wrote last on Wednesday. What the heck have I been doing?
Well, Thursday, I took care of the kids. Their first day out of school. Everybody slept in late and then they packed to go to Mexico with their day, which is, I assume, where they are Right Now. After that, I worked the late shift at Milano.
I found out from my boss at Milano on Thursday that I would not have ANY day shifts next week because he had promised Alan when he hired him that he could be the day-shift driver. Now Alan has been working the opposite day shifts from me for the past two months, and I had not heard anything about being cut out of dayshift altogether, but when I got to work that night and looked at the schedule, sure enough, Alan was scheduled to work 11 a.m. - 5 or later Every day this week. I don't know what happened.
I guess I should call my boss again and said, ok, let's clarify here. When you were promising shifts to other people, you could have mentioned it to ME that you were promising them MY shifts. But I'm cowardly, so what I might actually do, or say, is still quite up in the air.
After work, I went home with my 'Goof Off!'
So Friday, I ended up spending a lot more effort than I thought I would. I know why I didn't write Friday. I got up, drove to meet my ex-husband for breakfast, did laundry at his house, watched "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon," went to the bank, got my nails done, made it to work just in time, and worked until 1 a.m., after which I went back to the old apartment and did some helping in cleaning up. I can't say I did much, since Chris and Mark wore themselves out on it, but by the time Mark drove me to Purple and Az's house, it was after 3 a.m.
Radu, whom I met at Fool's War and hadn't seen since, had come over to the house, in part because they said I would be there, and we drank a beer together before I crashed. The guys stayed up til dawn (Roger and Az and Radu) as far as I know.
( Now, about the surgery... )
