The ups and downs.
So yesterday was a pretty bad day. I had a lot of trouble with my client at his new job. Remember I'm training him to be a janitor, and it's much harder than one might be led to believe. The one reason I don't like training is because it's isolating. I like being at the office with my coworkers. But if I'm training, I'm stuck at the grocery store playing janitor. And those people in McKinney are so fucking snobby I want to punch in their front teeth. We'll be cleaning the restroom, and they walk in (even when they have to maneuver around the cleaning cart) and tell us they have to use the restroom. There is a fuckin restroom upstairs, people. And then we come back in (after being kicked out) and my client doesn't know where he left off. Pure suckiness. Luckily, tomorrow I'm just gonna be in the office. I never thought I'd be happy to say that. But I want to sit on my happy ass tomorrow and do office work.
So the apartment is still pretty cool. It's kind of a pain when Beezus feels she needs to bark at the neighbors coming home at midnight. And I haven't been able to steal internet since my last entry, so I'm breaking down and ordering it. I'm at my parent's house right now, though. And I was just called to dinner (gotta love the parents).
So the apartment is still pretty cool. It's kind of a pain when Beezus feels she needs to bark at the neighbors coming home at midnight. And I haven't been able to steal internet since my last entry, so I'm breaking down and ordering it. I'm at my parent's house right now, though. And I was just called to dinner (gotta love the parents).