Jul 26, 2011 22:52
Really. I'm tired. I don't wanna do this. But I want to keep track of all of the work we do. I do.
...Fuck I'm not thinking straight.
Let's see what I can do.
Dan's on holidays. Helaine and I are working wherever we're put. For the first quarter, that meant sweeping the shop. For the second, it meant findng Doug and Sam and working with them. Which is what we did for the rest of the day.
However, because it's Doug, work doesn't amount to much. Three scaffolds. And one was four pieces of plywood stuck into a machine for footing. This meant we had a lot of time to cruise around in the truck and do nothing.
Except eat cake. Which Helaine made just for kicks. It was delicious.
...and that's about it. Our whole week will probably be like this, though I won't hold my breath.
lame,
work report