Oy fucking vey.
I heard some rumors about a second shift starting at the warehouse, and a need for a 2nd shift super for shipping. *ponders* What sucks about that is not having nights free anymore.
Of course, I'm still a temp, so the idea of me getting it is out of the question. HOWEVER...
If the current assistant supervisor of the 3rd Quadrant gets the 2nd shift job...I might get HIS job. *plots*
Yesterday was fucking funny at the warehouse, as the ASofTQ (see above) was shaking his butt most of the day. It amused me greatly. Today he said I was "flying my freak flag." Whatever that means. Just because I tell them dick jokes...
It's weird working the pizza job and HAM not being there. I keep expecting him to come out of the office. I think I've seen more of the manager in the past few days I've been working than since I started back in October. Or was it September? Anyways.
I realized something today while at work. I remember I was thinking of getting a part time job at UPS and was saying that I would get all buff and stuff lifting packages. Well, I'm not at UPS, but I wound up in shipping. I get to talk to the UPS guy most everyday, he's a nice dude. His name is Ed. Anyways, I think I'm getting buff, too. All this work and hardly eating is really starting to pay off. I can't wear jeans more than once without them starting to fall off me. I like that. I think this might be the kick in the pants to head back to the gym, which will be easier to do now that I have a schedule with weeknights free. Yay for me.
I had all kinds of thoughts while I was driving around tonight and of course, I never remember them.
I'll close with this amusing event I witnessed this evening:
I was driving down Country Club near Winterhaven (they were having hay rides and stuff to see the lights) and I hear from a passing car: HAPPY HANUKAH!
I about launched the car I was laughing so hard. I was on the phone with parilous
at the time and she was wondering why I was laughing so hard. *That* was why.