Remember that one time, two years ago where I had the most boring job on the planet?
Well, I'm back.
I've been here since 10:45 ish this morning and I'm here until 5.
And they literally just called me while I was writing that sentence and they want me for tomorrow, and maybe Thursday. Perfect.
Felicia, the girl who normally works here, is sick with Strep throat. And it's perfect because I am not nannying for the Hastens this week either so I'm free as a bird.
This job also pays better than that AND it's so dang close to my house.
The downfall is that it is so boring.
What have I done all day you might ask?
Facebook.
Caught up on blogs.
Read boring news stories.
Tried to text people and be entertained.
Facebook.
Oh yeah, and sorted like three days worth of mail. Ew.
And now I'm blogging.
But, I walked in this morning and I was seriously blown away.
This place is a disaster zone.
Garbage everywhere.
Random paper and clutter everywhere.
Food all over (And like smashed chips/crackers in the carpet).
Overflowing garbage cans.
Etc.
It's disgusting. I don't know how someone can work in this environment.
Time to go clean.
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