How's your week going? Randoms.
-F*ck me.
-Was all set, packed, loaded, resies all over the place, 10 people going, 6 months of anticipation, first vacation without rugrats since 2019 had literally just checked in online yesterday for my 12:55 nonstop to Las Vegas and 3 minutes later I get a message L has a fever and needs picked up from daycare. No problem, he's had a runny nose for 2 months, gets quick little fevers, all good. 30 minutes later ped tells us it's hand, foot, mouth. Awesome. So now rather than slugging domestos overtop of Oklahoma, I've been at work all day and will most likely work Sat and Sunday. Just an all time nut punch. Was straight nauseous for 3-4 hours after the reality set in.
-Rolled in to work today in a biblical rainstorm to find our sump pump out and 3 inches of water standing. So rather than being on the way to Vegas I was literally standing in sewage water cleaning it up.
-It's fine. It's fine. Everything is fine.
-Rebooked for later in the summer.
-If you don't like 4th, f*ck you. That's an ultimate douche take. It's been summer for 11 days. I hope it roasts your cankles into oblivion.
-I'm going to get drunk tonight. I typically shy away from drinking to ease pain or pissiness, but not tonight.
-Been training a new employee, which I 'm terrible at, because my method of training is quickly demonstrating (one time) how I do it, then expecting them to forever understand the process proficiently. So sitting 3' from a person, for 8 hours a day, trying to control my unjust annoyance, and do this the right way. That's taking some real effort. On top of that I had major vacation brain. Needless to say I was really wanting that moldy draft beer from the airport bar.
-Don't care. I worship draft beer. Will continue to order until die.
-At this point I figured Mintz was back. I mean, where was he going? I love it. Easily my favorite from last year. Glue guy. A lot of experience on this team.
-Had been eating really clean to make sure the pool bod was in tip top shape so today went over to Harry's and pounded some minis and a lexingtonian. That was cathartic.