Kiss this month good bye. This month like all the others will go by fast. But today I woke up slow. At first I woke up at 4:30 a.m. No no no. Finally got out of bed at 9. Walked the baby last night and it was chilly cold. The neibs of course were fighting. The ones who owns Bubba. Too be so old and have that much drama. Wait. There at it again. They even made it into the town rag about how bad there place looks and there pet pig. Personally there pig is fine. I just feel so bad for the poor thing. Around all that negetive nrg. Poor baby.
This weekend is the art show. I forgot and here it’s advertized all over. The town will be packed. There is also the Gasparilla in Tampa. Never gone to that and never will. Just one hot mess. I hate large crowds and the smell of beer so no. Stay in my lil pitty pot hood and call it a party. Last weekend I ran and wore myself out getting things done. This one not so much.
Going to get myself together and go to the art show and then grocry shopping and call it a day. Stayin close to home. I would walk Romerz around town but there are going to be too many people.
Last night was crazy. Really crazy. We are 98% capacity. I should be getting some PTO built up here. O! With my other company the wife of the company left the company. Got a short and sweet email. It is bat shit crazy over there. 65 open shifts a day. That is why I only do 2 people and that is it. If anything happens to those people I don’t know what I will do. Rest for a while probly.
Now must get my shit together and see what happens. Go slow and easy.
Saturday Morning in Plan B
- Jan. 30, 2016, 3 p.m.
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