I only had a 13.5 hour work day today. This makes it pretty good, despite dropping a full cup of coffee on my lap and breaking the mug on concrete during my smoke break.
Best thing that happened to you today. Go.
I only had a 13.5 hour work day today. This makes it pretty good, despite dropping a full cup of coffee on my lap and breaking the mug on concrete during my smoke break.
Best thing that happened to you today. Go.
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My boss gave me a sample of our company’s coolest product as a going away gift.
I’d love to commiserate with you about the hours, but as one of the few hourly employees, I’m on a very strictly enforced 40 hour week. Which is too fucking bad because I could have used the overtime this summer.
We’ve missed you McBoing! Wage slaving sux, and my work schedule isn’t half as bad as yours.
best thing today? Xanax. Yay Xanax.
I bought sausages! Weeeeeeeeee!!
Oh, and Holy Joe lost. That rocks.
It was scandalous. But it really felt good.
We missed you, mister.
Meanwhile, I buzzed all of my pretty pink & white hairs off. I have mixed feelings on the subject.