Hmmm...

So we're all used to me not blogging everyday, right?  Good.

The job is going great.  Love my co-workers love the place.  Totally awesome  Not going to overgush about that.  I totally want to though.

Not much to blog about at all really.

Baby died.  Her smoking problem finally caused her to have a heart attack.  Thankfully she made it to the doctor before there was no bringing her back.  Wait... you realize I'm talking about my car right?  The big green baby that resides in my driveway.  Yeah her.  Cost a little over 900 to repair her but that's what I get for getting a Volkswagen.  It's all gravy I love her.  Owe my mom big freaking time for helping to get her fixed.  But now I'm back on the road and it feels so good to ride in my little hooptie.  That's her name now. Hooptie.  Don't get me wrong, I love my moms car who BT dubs is named Jenny like every other car my mom has owned, but I love Hooptie.  She's a lowrider so the few times I'm in my moms car I feel like I'm flying up in the air.  And the acceleration on Jenny is lethal.  I'm passing people on the highway looking at them like "Why in the hell are you going so slow??" Then I look down and see that I'm pulling 90... Oh.  That's all I got was Oh.  But now Hooptie and I are back!  The dream team is back in full effect y'all!

Got my second pizza oven burn last night.  This one was NOT fun at all.  In fact, it still hurts.  Dropped a pan of Cinnamon bread went to catch the bread and the pan lay flat on the back of my hand.  First burn was like "OOH!!  I've been accepted by the oven"  second burn was more on the lines of "Son of a bitch!"

So I'm ready for work.  My hand hurts.  Did i say that?  Pretty sure I said that.  Doesn't stop it from hurting.

Electric bill is due Friday.  Need tips today.  Come on people, if you live in the Sugar creek area order pizza for delivery and tip your driver today!!

Cannot stress that enough.  TIP YOUR DRIVER PEOPLE!  Your drivers make very little when they are out on the road braving idiot drivers to bring you your food.  The least you could do is give them a little something for it.  Gas comes out of our tips.  No tips, no gas.  No gas no food.  Okay, that's a little far because we do get paid but honestly, how much difference is it to you to give your driver two or three dollars for not having to cook your own lunch?  Is it really that awful??  Even when I was just on the customer side of it, i tipped and often tipped well for not having to cook that night.  So tip your driver.  Just do it.  It won't kill you.

Okay off my soapbox for the day.  Bout to head out to work.  Did a bad thing and put creamer in my coffee... don't foresee a pleasant two hours ahead of me.    Toodles!!