I now am working the wonderful, very strange, shift of 11pm to 7:30am, and I really wish that I could tell you all about the things that go on at work because it really is freakin' hilarious some nights, but I like my job and I would like to not get fired for writing about said job on the internet. We'll just leave it at the fact that I haven't had to pay money to go see a comedy in a while because I work in one. The entertainment value is off the charts some days.
The downside to working that shift is that our building is the one that all the kids want to play at during the day when I'm trying to sleep, and I'm not exactly sure how they manage to confuse it with a jungle gym but 100 elephants couldn't make the noise these kids make and that is kind of putting a damper on my sleep. On the flip side, we've been acquiring a number of musical instruments lately, some that were family instruments that found their way to us, and some that we bought, and as my husband puts it, we have the makings of a jazz band, but given the fact that the parents have no interest in keeping their kids from using the side of my apartment for ball practice, I have quit caring about the sound of four different instruments playing four different tunes in our apartment. Turn about is fair play. Or something like that.
Hmmm...what else is going on?
My husband will believe me the next time I say the car sounds like its about to spew engine parts all over the freeway.
The animals are still insane.
So are the humans.
NASCAR is back and I am happy. (Seriously, that's really all it takes to make me happy. Although mochas help too.)
That's about it.
0 comments:
Post a Comment