I am not the manager.
Anynoodles, headed out to Florida on Tuesday. parilous is being kind enough to drive me to Phoenix Monday night so that I can catch my balls early plane on Tuesday morning. Seriously, it leaves before 7 a.m. so that means I have to be at the grope factory by 5 so I can get through the grope fest. I am opting not to go through the scanners if they have them.
I'm pretty excited, but I know I have a lot of work ahead of me while I'm there. I'm taking parilous' suggestion and taking before and after photos. I also have a ginormous suitcase because I know I'll be bringing stuff back. I might ship some stuff out to myself as well, but we'll see what all is there.
I have a LOT of office work to do Monday since I didn't get much done this past week or over the weekend. Time to just rock some tunage and try to avoid conversations and what not.
footnotefetish has been so kind as to agree to feed my kitties while I'm gone. I'm keeping the bedroom door closed so Loretta has less places to hide when he comes to visit. Hopefully she'll show herself and stop being the elusive kitty. Or, you know, she'll go hide behind the toilet or under the microwave cart. Such a weirdo.
I had to sign my time sheet for pizza job and I looked at my hours from 1/3 to 1/13: 63 hours. This was supposed to PART TIME. But, they finally hired a new driver, so it looks like I'll be able to keep it down to 20 hours from now on. You know, unless the new guy is an idiot. *sigh*
I'm really hoping that Ponytail (the GM) can pull this management thing off. Taking a page from <lj user="speranzosa>'s book, I'll be assigning names to everyone at pizza job soon so that you'll have a handy guide to knowing who the hell I'm talking about :) Ok, def time for bed. I need to be at work super early so I can get some alone time in the morning. Oh, and I need a belt now for some pants I just bought a month ago. Yay!