Well, I've gotten the first day at the new job out of the way. I'm going to have to bust my ass to learn the environment/infrastructure/routine before the guy I'm replacing leaves next week.
I'm not complaining - I'm psyched to be working again but this is going to be really tough.
Not only that but I'm only under contract through the end of January. At that point they'll decide whether to bring me in fulltime (I'd be making the most money I've ever made by a fair margin) or hire someone else. So I'm pretty much on a two month audition.
This should be interesting.
I am so freaking tired right now.
There's this outdoor cat that lives in my complex (I call him Blacky, because he's black and I'm so damn clever) that occasionally comes around and fucks with my fat ass cat (given name Duchess - I call her Moe) through the sliding glass door. I guess it's the equivalent of a peep show for kitties.
Anyway, this always seems to happen in the middle of the night, last night it was at around 2:30 ... not a good thing.
Well, Moe goes absolutely apeshit - sprinting lengthwise back and forth through the closed vertical blinds, making one hell of a racket, and meowing very loudly in a strangely deep voice (what the fuck IS that anyway?) which wakes my ass up instantly.
This went on for like twenty minutes. I was never able to get back to sleep and have been up ever since.
Fucking Blacky ... I hate that little bastard. What the hell was he even doing OUT last night? It was like 15 degrees outside.
People are assholes ... if I was sure I wouldn't have a catfight on my hands I'd let the fucker inside, but I think I'd have a brawl on my hands.
-- them
-- me
I'm not complaining - I'm psyched to be working again but this is going to be really tough.
Not only that but I'm only under contract through the end of January. At that point they'll decide whether to bring me in fulltime (I'd be making the most money I've ever made by a fair margin) or hire someone else. So I'm pretty much on a two month audition.
This should be interesting.
I am so freaking tired right now.
There's this outdoor cat that lives in my complex (I call him Blacky, because he's black and I'm so damn clever) that occasionally comes around and fucks with my fat ass cat (given name Duchess - I call her Moe) through the sliding glass door. I guess it's the equivalent of a peep show for kitties.
Anyway, this always seems to happen in the middle of the night, last night it was at around 2:30 ... not a good thing.
Well, Moe goes absolutely apeshit - sprinting lengthwise back and forth through the closed vertical blinds, making one hell of a racket, and meowing very loudly in a strangely deep voice (what the fuck IS that anyway?) which wakes my ass up instantly.
This went on for like twenty minutes. I was never able to get back to sleep and have been up ever since.
Fucking Blacky ... I hate that little bastard. What the hell was he even doing OUT last night? It was like 15 degrees outside.
People are assholes ... if I was sure I wouldn't have a catfight on my hands I'd let the fucker inside, but I think I'd have a brawl on my hands.
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green, brown, hazel, depends on the day.
i am so sure i'm not the first one to ask this question.