What is Left to Say Really?

Work. I hate that word.

It really wasn't too bad today, except for everything that went wrong. Luckly most of the things that went wrong did not affect me. Except one.

When last we left my little adventure, the power had gone out and I went home at 8:30. I came in today at 11:00, even tough I wasn't schedualed until noon, 'cause there were some things I wanted to buy that I wasn't able to get last night 'cause of the power.

So, I was walking towards the back near the restrooms when a man stopped Courtney, who was walking with me, where the restrooms were...she told him they were out of order. I asked Courtney why once we got to the back and here's what happened:

The floor guys came last night to clean the floors for the remodel. They needed it badly 'cause we moved all the shelving, and so where the old shelves were it was filthy! Debbie and the rest of the crew left around 10. Aparently what happened over night was that the floor guys clogged the toliet...the brand new toilet...with paper towels, smoked in the breakroom and left the butts around (it's illiagle to some inside in Louisville, fyi) did maybe one or two asiles, and then left. Quite. They said it was "too much work" so they quit. No shit. I kid you not.

So now Jack says he's going to sue them not only for all that shit, but also 'cause now we have to rip out all the tile and start from scratch 'cause they fucked it up so badly!

So, the toilet was clogged. We had to call a plumber, who came around 1:00 or so. Then Jack had to clean the RR 'cause aparently sewage was all over the place and it smelled, quiet litterly, like shit.

That was the one thing that affected me, 'cause no one could use the bathroom until it was fixed and clean, which was around 2:30 or so.

Okay, next problem: we were supposed to have a "Free Wedding Event" today. We'd advertisted it for weeks. None of the instructers showed up. Not one! So, poor Veeta, the floral designer, taught people how to make bows. Luckly no one was really too upset about this...except for Veeta!

Okay, around 4:00 Fornachia was supposed to come in. She called in however 'cause her 2 year old daughter is sick again. Her daughter is always sick...and I believe it. One day the babysitter called Michaels on her way to the hospital with Fornachia's daughter. But Debbie was just pissed off 'cause Fornachia is "always calling in". Yeah, when her daughter is sick! Show some compasion ass hole. She's a single mom with the dad no where to be found.

Last thing: Jack somehow forgot to schedual an FES to close tomorrow. So Debbie asked me if I could work. And for some dumbass reason I said "yes." That doesn't really make today bad...but it won't make tomorrow good I'll tell you that!

I almost can't wait for school to start...that way I don't have to work so much. I'm getting so sick of it...and I just heard today from Veeta that we'll be getting our first bit of Christmas stuff in at the end of July/beginning of August.

I'm NOT ready for Christmas...EVER!!!!!!!

Oh, and I realize now that I forgot to post a Caption Picture yesterday...I will tomorrow...right now I must sleep!