So. My last post was a bit of a downer.
Things haven't improved. In fact, they're worse. How?
I'm sick. My throat is on fire inside and out, my nose is a fucking faucet, I'm simultaneously burning up and chilled to the bone, and my voice became intermittently MIA as of last night. Awesome.
I am, however, incredibly grateful for whichever coworker told Bossman I'm sick because he called me this morning to tell me I don't have to come in until three if I wasn't feeling up to going in at twelve. I was not looking forward to working nine hours today, and now I don't have to. Yay?
I think I might try to write something during my three hours of sickly freedom, but nothing will actually get posted. Three hours are not enough to devote to an update D:
Also, we got new shirts for work. They are mildly mindfucking, so...here is a visual XD
Crib - C + Eye = Ribeye. THEY'RE SO CLEVER.
/sarcasm
Oh, and remember months ago when I said I'd post a pic of the slutty shirts we had to wear before the steak promo? I finally remembered to to do that.
I've been around? Really?