Dec 27, 2007 15:38
in the immortal words of blink 182:
late night. come home. work sucks. i know.
that about sums up yesterday through saturday. ew. i wish someone would leave me roses by the stairs. a surprise like that would really let me know that someone cares.
so far nothing tragic has happened at work. so we'll see. we will definitely see.
toaster is blinking today. good thing, too, otherwise that will be yet another trip to the vet. more surgery. and that might postpone his getting fixed. not that he's broke, but he has balls. and that will be the end of that. plus i'm pretty sure it will make him calm down.
my apartment feels so comfortable right now. i know kelly's upset that goldy isn't here, and i feel bad for her. i know i would be so sad if toaster wasn't around. but it's nice being able to hang out with just toaster without any goldy-interruptions.
it's also nice knowing that i'm the loudest snorer in the apartment presently.
i do miss goldy a little bit, honestly. he;s like a big teddy bear that walks around... and is a dog.
i have to work tonight. there will be three servers downstairs. there were three servers downstairs last night, and last thursday, and last wednesday. pub has yet to be busy any of those days. it's going to be dead tonight as well. tonight is my family's christmas party. i get to miss it so that none of us can make any money or be even remotely busy.
yay.
what did blink 182 say again?
that's what i thought.
seacrest out.
-jeffklein
ps-
bruce vilanch