this weekend has sucked. i have done nothing but work all weekend. i have the on call phone. while i was napping for 40 mins, i had 23 missed phone calls.
yes i said 23.
in 40 mins.
however, rule of thumb at this place is, if you don't leave a voice mail you never called.
only 2 did.
both were dead air.
holla.
anyway, yesterday was b's b-day. we met our friends out for drinks at innisfree, then proceeded to go to tin roof again. and i am so done with that place; i don't care who is playing there. i am way too old (and now B is too), to have to push people out of my way to get a drink or to get out. stell dog also had her second bout with fleas. which were most definitely caught at the kennel. but she seems to be cured, and is enjoying being allowed back on the bed.
we ate at slice again last night. had the "wing and a prayer" pizza. delicious, and there are so many more to try on their menu. sorry no pic, was too hungry. but here's a shot from their balcony . |
sweet stell-dog enjoying her time on the bed. |
i feel like i'm going to need some red wine after hearing this phone continue to ring and ring and ring.
i will never understand why the transportation industry feels the need to treat their employees like slaves. it's all i know; it's all i've done, but i still don't get it.
these are grown ass men people. grown ass men. yet they feel the redial button is their best friend.
leave a voice mail.
then maybe i'll get back with you. :)
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