I would say that those of you that read this also see me on Facebook so you know I'm not dead but honestly... are we for certain that death would stop me from facebooking?
So this is going to be short, I have to get ready fro work. I'm loosing me interest in work. Now that they have the other woman to replace the great fuck up, I am the tortoise to a hare and she is liked more by the boss and she is getting the lions share of the hours. I, on the other hand am constantly being sent home early because they need to save hours. And then the markdowns build up and I get the riot act. Lemme tell you, I can practice Osmosis all I freaking want to, but I will never get good enough to finishing the mountain o' markdowns from in front of my TV. I don't care how frustrated boss lady gets that they aren't done, keep sending me home and don't expect me to get anything done.
So I am off to work again today. This was my weekend to work. I normally would conetrate on the work aspect but bloggers, I had a Mommy Playdate.
Yes you read it! I had a playdate. My kids went, and they played with other children and they didn't kill them!! I have the rough bunch and I'm always at two ends of concern. Are they going to like the other kids and are they going to be too rough for the other kids. I didn't have to worry about that. They had fun. And I had fun, we all had fun!! Playdates are the bees knees.
Do bees have knees? Where did that expression come from?
Oh well, off to get dressed then go get my coffee and trudge to the salt mines where I will undoubtedly be sent home early just for shits and giggles. So there you go... the "I'm not dead" blog.
Single and blogging should have waited till after work to do this cause now she has to skedaddle!
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