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The best thing that happened today was when I had to card a man and he said, "Damn, I bet I am old enough to be your father, girl!" He said it twice too, insisting, and I looked at his ID and he was only nine years older than me. XD :D XD Hee-hee!
Holy crap, I made it through work. My foot was killing me--sadly though, it actually felt better than it has been. It hurts so bad.
It's all swollen where that doc jabbed me. I have a purple spot on the other side, he really did go all the way through my foot! =:0 No wonder it hurt. I break out in a sweat thinking about the shot I have to get next week.
Anyone know anything about heel spurs? Wiki has crap. They have a photo, and the spur they show is much smaller than the one on my left side, geez, my right spur is longer than my pinky finger! My parents act like they will go away. I don't see how that much bone disappears without surgery. *shudder*
The new boss pissed off a man who comes in every single day at least once. The customer brings his own bag, and NewPHB has to run over there and search through his stuff. Mr. Customer goes over and has words with him afterwards for acting like he was a criminal. NewPHB's super paranoid attitude is ticking off a lot of people. Like the Dairy Queen, who always comes in an hour early before the store opens for deliveries and to get a jump on stocking her stuff. He told her she can't do it anymore cause he doesn't trust her in the store without him there. WTF? She's been at the store like 20 years, but she's not trustworthy anymore? That pisses me off. No wonder people are quitting left and right. Nobody likes to be treated as a criminal!
I'm quite sad and depressedmore than usual because Tallboy is leaving work. It seems I have more of a crush on him than I realized if I'm this torn up about it. It's not like he likes me back! He's a teenager and thinks I'm really old I'm sure. I know I would if our ages were reversed. Stupid emotions...never good for you. And I thought I got to work with him all day tomorrow, but I had my schedule wrong, so I'll only see him for thirty seconds before he's gone forever. :(
He's been carting around this mauve rock all week, calling it his pet rock. He makes it "Rock Houses" out of scrap paper. The first time i saw it I thought it was something gross, adn was like, "What the heck is that thing?!"
And he picks it up and pets it, holding it away from me. "It's my pet rock. Aw, you scared him! He was sleeping in his Rock House." He puts in back in. *laughs* Now who am I gonna have fun with at work?
Holy crap, I made it through work. My foot was killing me--sadly though, it actually felt better than it has been. It hurts so bad.
It's all swollen where that doc jabbed me. I have a purple spot on the other side, he really did go all the way through my foot! =:0 No wonder it hurt. I break out in a sweat thinking about the shot I have to get next week.
Anyone know anything about heel spurs? Wiki has crap. They have a photo, and the spur they show is much smaller than the one on my left side, geez, my right spur is longer than my pinky finger! My parents act like they will go away. I don't see how that much bone disappears without surgery. *shudder*
The new boss pissed off a man who comes in every single day at least once. The customer brings his own bag, and NewPHB has to run over there and search through his stuff. Mr. Customer goes over and has words with him afterwards for acting like he was a criminal. NewPHB's super paranoid attitude is ticking off a lot of people. Like the Dairy Queen, who always comes in an hour early before the store opens for deliveries and to get a jump on stocking her stuff. He told her she can't do it anymore cause he doesn't trust her in the store without him there. WTF? She's been at the store like 20 years, but she's not trustworthy anymore? That pisses me off. No wonder people are quitting left and right. Nobody likes to be treated as a criminal!
I'm quite sad and depressedmore than usual because Tallboy is leaving work. It seems I have more of a crush on him than I realized if I'm this torn up about it. It's not like he likes me back! He's a teenager and thinks I'm really old I'm sure. I know I would if our ages were reversed. Stupid emotions...never good for you. And I thought I got to work with him all day tomorrow, but I had my schedule wrong, so I'll only see him for thirty seconds before he's gone forever. :(
He's been carting around this mauve rock all week, calling it his pet rock. He makes it "Rock Houses" out of scrap paper. The first time i saw it I thought it was something gross, adn was like, "What the heck is that thing?!"
And he picks it up and pets it, holding it away from me. "It's my pet rock. Aw, you scared him! He was sleeping in his Rock House." He puts in back in. *laughs* Now who am I gonna have fun with at work?