Did Friday the 13th strike?

Jan 13, 2006 19:59

I hate today. Work was fine, even when the icee machine handle came off in Lynne's hand and I fixed it temporarily so it could be used again. It was fine when Lynne went to get someone a red icee and the red wouldn't stop. It ended up all over the floor after the tray was full. We tried to stop it and I was using a cup to catch it and dump it out while we got a manager and tried to turn off the machine. It took nearly an hour and a half to two hours just to get the damn thing off to where the icee maker had stopped running. The seltzer water portion took another hour or so to stop. It was fine when I had to deal with Harris working and we all know how much I dislike the woman. She had to have us use a popcorn warmer that was not working but of course she didn't listen. And it wasn't too bad even when half the sodas weren't working. With all that happened I joked and blamed it on Friday the 13th enough though I don't really believe in the whole bad luck thing.

Things turned sour when I got in the door. Gimp so kindly scratched more holes in the living room rug, most likely out of spite or because the birds were banging the cage doors. Now there is an even larger hole in front of the front door and front window. Gimp is on my shit list and I have no problem with killing her at the moment. It didn't help that she also kept waking me up this morning when I was trying to sleep.

My temper is in danger mode at the moment and if something sets me off then watch out. It won't be a pretty sight.

Everyone is going to the diner but conveniently enough my going depends on if Jenn can get the van. Otherwise I'm left out. And I want to get the fuck out for a while before going nuts.

work, gimp

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