Woke up on the wrong side of the coffin today.
Figures as much.
The day shift was LATE getting out of report for some god-awlful reason. When one has been working all night, at 0730, one would like to get the FUCK out of dodge. There was no reason why they were dragging ass this morning.
Then work had the BALLS to call me to pick up a shift tonight. Four hours which would not be over-time. Silently told them to go fuck themselves with a wooden stake.
Tonight should be an adventure. Meeting Kelly in La Crosse. Although we were once extremly close, time sure has taken its toll.... and I wonder how many people of my past I'm going to run into.
Heres the deal: I used to go to La Crosse every fucking weekend, all the damn time. Then I became a domestic bitch/traveling whore. The bars became boring, and why drive an hour when I can dance and drink in my house for free....
BUT it will be good for me to get out and be social. Now just what to wear...
Figures as much.
The day shift was LATE getting out of report for some god-awlful reason. When one has been working all night, at 0730, one would like to get the FUCK out of dodge. There was no reason why they were dragging ass this morning.
Then work had the BALLS to call me to pick up a shift tonight. Four hours which would not be over-time. Silently told them to go fuck themselves with a wooden stake.
Tonight should be an adventure. Meeting Kelly in La Crosse. Although we were once extremly close, time sure has taken its toll.... and I wonder how many people of my past I'm going to run into.
Heres the deal: I used to go to La Crosse every fucking weekend, all the damn time. Then I became a domestic bitch/traveling whore. The bars became boring, and why drive an hour when I can dance and drink in my house for free....
BUT it will be good for me to get out and be social. Now just what to wear...