a day in the life
THURSDAY, APRIL 14TH, 2011
3:15am
Alarm goes off- eyes flutter for a second and close again.
3:20am
Awakened once again to the sounds of monster magnet from my alarm, realizing that yes, it is in fact time to wake up.
me in the morning
DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAM, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
makeup and clothes for the day
4:25am
Finally make my way out the door after getting dresses and getting our lunches ready. It's time to embark on our journey into the fabulous world of sparton electronics.
Arriving a few minutes late, because I left a few minutes late, I get to work.
6:40am
Breakfast consists of one piece of bacon, eggs with peppers and onions, and a couple of fries (in place of making hashbrowns or something I guess) and a great big bottle of orange juice, not from concentrate, with pulp.
inside my locker. yes, i drink ALOT of water.
I've been running my ass off all morning so far, since they put me on window again, which is ok, because I love doing that. Probably part of the reason I've lost weight. It's been crazy though, running back and forth, had to grab a big box from the warehouse and take part down to prep to get programmed along with taking care of everyone elses reqs.
Around 10am or so, we got the schedule for the weekend. They're making us do 8 hours saturday AND Sunday, which sucks, I'm still debating whether I want to call in sunday or not. That'll be 70.5 hours this week. It'll look good on the paycheck though.
my cart, next to my station. seriously, its like my moving desk. everything is on it, and everyone knows it, thats why theyre always asking for stuff LOL.
11:10am
Lunch time. Chicken ceasar salad and a bottle of water. Listening to sneaker pimps on the iPod (which is where I'm writing this all down throughout the day).
1:45pm
I am BADLY in need of a pepsi. and chocolate.
Window slowed down a bit since lunch, so I've pretty much just been counting reels. Seriously, most boring, monotonous job ever.
this is the notebook i write everything down in. you dont have to, i get teased for it (in a loving way lol), but i refer to it as my "covering my own ass" book. all those little crossed out numbers, those are the reels i counted, as im keeping track of it on an hourly basis. you should see this shit when all im doing is nothing but counting.
By 3pm, I'm exhausted and my back is killing me. When 3:30 rolls around and the supervisors are gone, the head phones go on, music gets played, and I tune out everyone else, which is pretty much nobody by this point. See, I don't have to stay past 3:30 this week, but B has to, so I may as well stick around and get paid for it.
5:00pm
Time to get the hell out of here. Now I'm starving.
Gotta wait in the car for B for a couple minutes, listening to new e-40.
this is me at the end of the day. seriously.
5:40pm
Finally back at the house. Sittin on the couch, takin off my shoes, gettin kisses from my man. Best part of the day right there.
he thinks its cute to steal my phone and take a picture of this...
7:30pm
Well apparently I fell asleep on the couch again. I was doing so good too. Last 2 nights I managed to stay awake, but I just couldn't do it tonight LOL. was planning on cooking an actual meal tonight, but instead, I just got off the phone with padula's...I'm ordering a pizza.
9:45pm
So after pizza I finished reading my book, drank a beer, popped a vicoden (I was in a bit of pain today). B has on sportscenter and he's looking online for cheap (but really nice) jewelry to sell, and I'm looking up books to buy. In my jammies now, gonna sleep soon.
the graveyard book, by neil gaiman. its was good, but the end kinda made me sad.
See you guys tomorrow!
3:15am
Alarm goes off- eyes flutter for a second and close again.
3:20am
Awakened once again to the sounds of monster magnet from my alarm, realizing that yes, it is in fact time to wake up.
me in the morning
DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAM, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
makeup and clothes for the day
4:25am
Finally make my way out the door after getting dresses and getting our lunches ready. It's time to embark on our journey into the fabulous world of sparton electronics.
Arriving a few minutes late, because I left a few minutes late, I get to work.
6:40am
Breakfast consists of one piece of bacon, eggs with peppers and onions, and a couple of fries (in place of making hashbrowns or something I guess) and a great big bottle of orange juice, not from concentrate, with pulp.
inside my locker. yes, i drink ALOT of water.
I've been running my ass off all morning so far, since they put me on window again, which is ok, because I love doing that. Probably part of the reason I've lost weight. It's been crazy though, running back and forth, had to grab a big box from the warehouse and take part down to prep to get programmed along with taking care of everyone elses reqs.
Around 10am or so, we got the schedule for the weekend. They're making us do 8 hours saturday AND Sunday, which sucks, I'm still debating whether I want to call in sunday or not. That'll be 70.5 hours this week. It'll look good on the paycheck though.
my cart, next to my station. seriously, its like my moving desk. everything is on it, and everyone knows it, thats why theyre always asking for stuff LOL.
11:10am
Lunch time. Chicken ceasar salad and a bottle of water. Listening to sneaker pimps on the iPod (which is where I'm writing this all down throughout the day).
1:45pm
I am BADLY in need of a pepsi. and chocolate.
Window slowed down a bit since lunch, so I've pretty much just been counting reels. Seriously, most boring, monotonous job ever.
this is the notebook i write everything down in. you dont have to, i get teased for it (in a loving way lol), but i refer to it as my "covering my own ass" book. all those little crossed out numbers, those are the reels i counted, as im keeping track of it on an hourly basis. you should see this shit when all im doing is nothing but counting.
By 3pm, I'm exhausted and my back is killing me. When 3:30 rolls around and the supervisors are gone, the head phones go on, music gets played, and I tune out everyone else, which is pretty much nobody by this point. See, I don't have to stay past 3:30 this week, but B has to, so I may as well stick around and get paid for it.
5:00pm
Time to get the hell out of here. Now I'm starving.
Gotta wait in the car for B for a couple minutes, listening to new e-40.
this is me at the end of the day. seriously.
5:40pm
Finally back at the house. Sittin on the couch, takin off my shoes, gettin kisses from my man. Best part of the day right there.
he thinks its cute to steal my phone and take a picture of this...
7:30pm
Well apparently I fell asleep on the couch again. I was doing so good too. Last 2 nights I managed to stay awake, but I just couldn't do it tonight LOL. was planning on cooking an actual meal tonight, but instead, I just got off the phone with padula's...I'm ordering a pizza.
9:45pm
So after pizza I finished reading my book, drank a beer, popped a vicoden (I was in a bit of pain today). B has on sportscenter and he's looking online for cheap (but really nice) jewelry to sell, and I'm looking up books to buy. In my jammies now, gonna sleep soon.
the graveyard book, by neil gaiman. its was good, but the end kinda made me sad.
See you guys tomorrow!