Work...yay?
I'm guessing that not a lot of people are up at 2am on a Sunday. If they are, they are doing other things besides entertain me. Put the porn down and keep me awake!
Oh well, the experiment of working two jobs ended relatively quickly. My manager at Steve & Barry's seemed to be inable to communicate the hours I was supposed to work accurately. The last straw was when he told me I'd work from 6:45a to 10:00a then the day of, told me I was supposed to work until 2:00p. I worked the truck I was there to unload and following that I left, thus ending my latest experiment in the land of retail. Hopefully this will be the last trip down that road.
So I'm trying to keep myself occupied by finding something to do on September 6th. Why, you ask, am I trying to find something to do on a day three weeks away? Because it is Leah's birthday and I want her to have a great birthday. Right now, it doesn't look like much is going on that day other than a Jazz trio at Crossroads. Though that sounds fun, I'm not sure how that is going to go over. If anyone knows of anything going on that night, let me know.
Alright, it is now 3am. Yeah, it took me about an hour to write everything previous to this line because I've been multitasking, damn these pesky commercials. Of course, following the current show all the programming is infomercials and church programming, which is master control on cruise control. Run tape, run end break, run tape, run end break and so on.
Oh yes, and I shouldn't be allowed to work overnight with my debit card on me. Surfing the internet past midnight leads me to start making purchases I really shouldn't. Of course, all said purchases were gifts so it can't be all that bad, can it?
I guess I will pay attention for the rest of this show because I nearly just missed a break.
- Paul