Work for the Weekend...
...in the worst way possible. I got weekend duty this weekend so my weekend consisted of going to the office to study and wait on test to be preformed on my components. However, it hasn't been too bad though it would have been nice to have at least 1 day all to myself. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to grit my teeth till next weekend. Maybe I'll get a massage if my boss will let me break the 45 min. leash law (we're not supposed to go more than 45 min away from the plant, Greenville to here is prob. about 1-1.5 hours).
Besides that I need to go there for new tires too. They're really badly worn and I've only gone about 23,000 mi though my tachometer is probably missing about 1,000-2,000 mi or more since it hasn't been working. Maybe I can get my dad to help me with that this weekend too.
In other random thinking while I'm at the office and maintenance is on lunch (and I didn't bring myself food) why do people around here always want to know if I think my s.o. is "the one'? Maybe it's because they're all already married and they're like zombies: "Join us....bind yourself to the with us...wed..." It's not that I don't ever want to get married just I'm not thinking about it and it almost feels like if you talk about it you'll jinx it. Maybe the mindset of don't make plans because they'll always change. I really hate when they find out I've been with my guy for coming up on two years and they just say "Oh, yep, you'll be married in no time. Probably before this time next year." I'm telling you, you're going to jinx it. If I end up sad and alone, I'm going after these people. I mean really.
God I wish maintenance would come back......