Welcome To My World...

Okay, we are in the middle of some pretty nasty storms, and my Internet connection keeps coming and going, so this post will be an exercise in patience for me. In fact, I am not sure that I have enough patience to try it tonight. Nothing has gone right for me tonight. When I got to work I found out that one of the scalers quit, and one called in. We all know what that means right? Ding, Ding, Ding, you win a cookie. I was scaling all night. Now I told you this morning about me fucking up my knee, and standing in one place all night long was just the thing I needed to do, trust me. Yeah, well it swelled like crazy and by the time we got back from lunch, I was fighting back tears. Then to top things off, our female lead who I refer to as "Diabla", which is Spanish for devil (female devil), came over and told me I wasn't taking enough meat from the line. It took every ounce of self control that I had not to throw a pound and a half of meat in her face. I was taking more than my fair share already, as I was covering for one of my male cohorts who got stuck scaling with me. So, you know me, I got pissed and started pulling all the meat off the line until my table was piled so high that the meat was starting to fall on the floor. Bitch. Okay, I do not really mean that. Actually, I like her a lot. It just pisses me off that she seems to expect so much more from me than she does anyone else. I also found out tonight, that I have to be at work early tomorrow, which cuts into my "Honey time". Then I found out we are also working A FULL SHIFT Saturday. Okay, I know I need the hours, but I also need some time to let my knee heal. I am just so frustrated with myself for getting hurt. I do not have time to be injured. On the bright side, The Honey called me at lunch just like he said he would. In fact, my phone started ringing before I had even taken my frock off. (It is nice to know that one man in my life keeps his promises.) I had to go and cash my check after work, which meant going to the casino, and climbing that damned ramp onto the boat. That helped with the pain in my knee. On the way home I stopped at Arby's to pick up food for the family. While I was in getting the food, it started storming, so of course I ended up cold and wet on top of it. And to make my day all the better, it seems that Handbook For The Hellbound has disappeared. Could my day get any worse???? Jon, where are you? I need you! I need your humour to keep me from launching myself off the nearest bridge in despair. COME BACK! That's all, Goodnight.

P.S. This is how I fucking feel tonight.