Work...

I have nothing against my job. In fact, I like this job better then just about any other job I have ever had. Up until today, I really didn't have much to say about my fellow employees, but today, they did rise up and Unite under a banner of Stupid.

First was the call at 10am telling me I was suppose to be at work at 10:15am. I rush to get ready, call my boss to tell him I will be late and to find someone to work my night shift, and am on my way to the Scooter when I get a call back. Oops. Right day, wrong week. Wrong week???? Shit... fine. I settle down, relax and stuff..

My evening shift rolls around. I head out to work to find out that the boat I was supposed to be on isn't even running today. They had over 7 hours to call me and tell me not to show up, but did they? No. And it was hot today. Sweaty-balls hot. So, I drove all the way out there, and all the way back home.

Thank goodness, my lovely wonderful girlfriend had food waiting for me when I got home. She knows how to make everything all better. I love her so much..