Army Post Road

I MISSED A DAY! NOOOO!

Ok, loser cryfest over now.

Work was pretty weird last night. Gary, my boss, was there until close to three (three hours after he was supposed to go), my knee was KILLING all night (all night long, all night [you have to've seen 5th Element to know]).  If it's not feeling loads better by say mmmmmmmmmm soon! I'm going to call in tonight.  I can't take another night of being on my feet for 9 1/2 (actually 9 hours, 11 minutes; I left 19 minutes early today because of my knee), I don't believe in physical suffering just because your silly work ethic dictates it and I'm not down for making my knee worse, I don't imagine being on it for 20 out of 48 hours while it hurts is a good thing.

And in addition to my knee and Gary being there an extra, extra, extra long time last night, Dan W., this hyper-active Extra Relief assistant manager randomly showed up at our store this morning at 7:10, 7:15 or so unbeknownst to us because his base store had two extras this morning so they sent him away (to our store).  This kid reminds me of a younger, hyper, slightly smarter version of my cousin Jordan.  Any of you who know Jordan now have a semi-permanent cringe on your face at the moment, that's expected. 

And on a wholly unrelated note… I don't like the current developments with someone.  I feel 100% inept at trying to make the case for myself, half the time I think I've said something to annoy or piss her off, I'm beginning to worry that she thinks I'll say close to anything, and this 120 mile distance between Des Moines and Iowa City is killing me. 

This shit is for the birds.