Good grief, Charlie Brown

Mar 01, 2005 00:43

On days like today, people around Simsbury should thank their lucky stars that I don't have a pistol permit. Yet.




I swore in front of a customer today. Not my finest moment of customer service. At least I didn't swear at her. Anyways, she ended up cheering me up a bit. At least it wasn't anyone else. For instance someone with something up their ass.

It's a grocery story in goddamn New England. It still baffles me why people shop just before a snow storm. It's as though we live in Alaska where we could be snowed in for weeks on end. Four inches is a nuissance, not a threat. And people today were all so curt. Ick.

And I broke a large glass bottle of olive oil behind the desk. That was fun.

Ummm. I'm feeling exceptionally crappy mentally. Uber-stressed. I'm pretty much angry at the world and someone is going to have to pay.
Or I'm going to need a day off.
Thank heavens I have tomorrow off. Well, except for one 90 minute class. No big.

I'm accidentally blonde again. Though it isn't bad at all.

I've been starting my mornings off by stretching. It really starts my day off in a better mood. In the spring I'll start jogging.

Bah. Perchance tomorrow will be a better day.

Though this makes me smile:
El mamut con sobredosis?
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