May 15, 2005 04:11
My vehicular archenemy is the child-toting Dodge Caravan.
I nearly threw up in my checkstand again. I had to call my PIC to relieve me and then run to the lavatory.
I suppose humanity sickens me to that degree.
Or my stomach was upset. All better now.
This is the third time it has happened in 6 months. Always accompanied with a migraine.
I wonder if my superiors are starting to wonder.
And I have numbness in the digits of my left appendage, which I have been informed could be, and I think most certainly are, early signs of carpal tunnel. Huzzah!
Again I hear birds. Damn.
I think they are getting up earlier and earlier.
It's somebody's birthday today. Maybe Dunton's.
David's was yesterday.
And a few more to come.