Sitting here in the quiet, trying to read the "Welcome to Night Vale" transcripts, I keep being distracted by something crackling. I think I've concluded it's the ants walking on the tinfoil, where they are tanking up on poisoned honey. I go over periodically and sing to them, "You got to bring it on home..."

The girl at the pizza place complimented my Katniss t-shirt, and I had to admit to her that I've never read the book nor seen the movie. She said the book is superior. I like her more all the time.;)

Earlier today one of my coworkers pointed out a bow set which was being searched and said to me, "Katniss was here."

I said, "Did you know that's the t-shirt I have on under my uniform?"

"No, I just thought you were enough of a geek to get the reference."

I'm kind of bummed because we recently lost two coworkers I liked. We've lost so many people over the last few months that today, if you just look at how many people work at my airport and compare to the one much smaller three hours north, we still have more people who are supposed to work on the floor, but they have TEN more people, overall. A lot of our floor staff are working part time in the office so that they can avoid hiring more actual office staff. I'm not sure why it's so damned important to them to have staffing cut to the bone that they think it makes more sense to ask me to work two extra hours, tonight.
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