Who needs the VA?
Mar. 7th, 2008 03:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm dealing with yesterday's freak out and last night's panorama of nightmares in the time honored fashion.
*hick*
Yes, I know it's not a real solution. As the child of an alcoholic father and a recovering meth addict I don't drink to excess.
But fuck it all, this week is fired. I have no obligations today, nowhere to be, and frankly, microwave burritos and chimichangas (those are two of the things I can eat at this point) taste better with a couple of cold beers.
*hick*
Yes, I know it's not a real solution. As the child of an alcoholic father and a recovering meth addict I don't drink to excess.
But fuck it all, this week is fired. I have no obligations today, nowhere to be, and frankly, microwave burritos and chimichangas (those are two of the things I can eat at this point) taste better with a couple of cold beers.
cheers!
Date: 8 Mar 2008 03:06 (UTC)w*rk reasons to drink this week:
monday, the manager was supposed to join me in the house of pain, but his kid had evidently given him a case of cooties, so he showed his face once or twice in the AM, and then went home. i had to do 2 people's stuff for the day. sucked big time.
tuesday, i had a pharmacist, and although we were busy as shit, things were ok.
wednesday, we were still out with cooties, and didn't arrange a replacement, so red got to do two people's w*rk again. major suckage. also got rear ended by asshat on the way to w*rk.
thursday, they gave me someone who'd i'd previously told them couldn't deal with the load. not surprisingly, they didn't listen, so instead of him getting a little hurt by that, he *really* got hurt. great management!
borderline, barely restrained, homicidal suckage. bad enough i told my people that if he came back again, i'd walk off. this time they believed me. %-) 2H6 told someone she'd talked me off the ceiling.... i told her i had been headed to the roof, with multiple linked belts. %-)
today, my co-prisoner had a detectable EEG and the w*rk load never really took off. we romped & stomped through what we had, got everything done, and caught up on all the prep w*rk that had been ignored during the crises listed above.
stopeed @ the store on the way home, bought dead animal parts, cheap 'merkin beer and another bottle of scotch. scotch tonight, beer tomorrow while operating power machinery in the back forty doing area beautification for Household 6, and to preload for the pr0n movie release party we're going to tomorrow night. my buddy's band had a song picked up for the soundtrack, so we're going for the concert, and to see just who comes to such an event..... i think i'll have to post about that on my LJ. %-)
red,
who's PTSD is from his days as a repo man
Re: cheers!
Date: 8 Mar 2008 03:27 (UTC)We're spending more time on the ceiling than Lionel Richie.