Not much in news for me today. I talked to Josh for forever yesterday and we went back and forth a bit on him coming here and me going there. We'll see. . .
Josh ended up getting a job at the Sunglass Hut in the mall in Laughlin. This means all sorts of fashionable eyewear coming my way. He'd better not go crazy. He's already picked out about a zillion pairs. Silly boy.
I meant to call Chris yesterday and chat for a second. I did call around 1:00 but he was probably still in bed or doing things that people do when they live in the buttcrack of nowhere. I didn't bring my cellphone to work and I had written the number down on the back of my cigarette box, thinking that I was smart. Well, I was smart until I threw it away after my last break when it was empty. Bra-vo, Deanna.
All-in-all not a bad day. The worlds worst cough won't pass, but I'll live. Unless it's the plague, which I'm starting to think. (No, AnnaLe, I don't think it's the Ebola virus.)
Okey doke, looks like it's about time to pretend to work. . . or maybe eat instead. Hmm. . . what to do, what to do?
(We all know what I'm going to do.)
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One of these days I will get in trouble for all the blogging I do from work, no doubt. The corporation watches our computer usage. But it can be addictive, neh?
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