first day back
You know how you think a day might go, and then it goes the complete opposite?
yeah. well. that was today.
i thought i might be paired up withsomeone to be retrained.
and i was, in a fashion. But most of the day i spent working (from 3-7, except for supperbreak) away. chatting with everyone. Catching up with some i havent seen in several months. The place is the same, the building in the same location, my pick cart the same with new covers on it.
By 4oclock I had been caught talking at least twice. cuz im good like that.
Randomness, all my work accounts are functional, except i can't do anyhing with them. cuz they're good like that.
Day went really well except my feet hurt. whichis a common complaint today.
i returned to my home "pun not intended" and got to hang out with the Cboy for a while.
Got shifted to hang out with Cyn around 8 oclock after they realised the many skills i was taught earlier last year.
Mostly we just stood around and giggled while being made fun or or making fun of others.
Except for the receiving of horse stuff. Harnesses, riding crops, helmets and bits.
i personally thought the harness joke/daydream/drool session was funny, but the loveman's riding crop quote is far more entertaining.
so in conclusion as this went longer than expected and turned into word salad instead of a coherent posting,
work good. feet sore. tomorrow is another day.
the real challenge will be tomorrow and its insaneness.
yeah. well. that was today.
i thought i might be paired up withsomeone to be retrained.
and i was, in a fashion. But most of the day i spent working (from 3-7, except for supperbreak) away. chatting with everyone. Catching up with some i havent seen in several months. The place is the same, the building in the same location, my pick cart the same with new covers on it.
By 4oclock I had been caught talking at least twice. cuz im good like that.
Randomness, all my work accounts are functional, except i can't do anyhing with them. cuz they're good like that.
Day went really well except my feet hurt. whichis a common complaint today.
i returned to my home "pun not intended" and got to hang out with the Cboy for a while.
Got shifted to hang out with Cyn around 8 oclock after they realised the many skills i was taught earlier last year.
Mostly we just stood around and giggled while being made fun or or making fun of others.
Except for the receiving of horse stuff. Harnesses, riding crops, helmets and bits.
i personally thought the harness joke/daydream/drool session was funny, but the loveman's riding crop quote is far more entertaining.
so in conclusion as this went longer than expected and turned into word salad instead of a coherent posting,
work good. feet sore. tomorrow is another day.
the real challenge will be tomorrow and its insaneness.