There are some days worth writing about. When these days come, one should write about them.
I woke up early this morning after a quality hottub night with Trine and Robyn, made myself and the girls some lunches, and rolled into work at 7:11. There is nothing particularly amazing about today, (I feel like I set you up with my opening sentence. It's called 'the grabber'.) I just think that it would be a shame not to mention some highlights of the day in general, because most of them had me laughing quite a lot.
For example, Katrina was talking to me today with her lips covered in permanent marker. She had no idea that the tags she was putting in her mouth were freshly written on, and I don't know why it took me so long to tell her. Funny.
Kristina in the tag room. It's like entereing the lair of a pack rat. Quote of the day "oooh, I wasn't expecting company!" But I can appreciate ordered chaos. It's kind of my thing.
Going with Trine and Robyn to get gas. Trine accidentally tripped out of her car and reefed the key out of the ignition. This then bent the key, and in trying to bend it back, snapped the key in half, leaving us stranded at the gas station at 5pm. The car then had to be raised, moved out of the way, and Trine had to try and get a new key cut. The only reason we left work in the first place was to get Vanessa to go home for her suprise wedding shower. We figured the only way to keep it a suprise was to fake that the orders were not actually going out in the morning, and then by driving away. This way, she would see us leave and go home, and we could then return to work. Having a snapped key made that last part a bit of a problem. Also, very funny.
Oy- There's a small sample of my day. I'd love to keep going, but I'm beat. 11 hours on the farm followed by a wedding shower can suck the life out of someone. But there shall be more blogs to come. I don't like this bad habit of blog droughts in the summer. There's your warning Redeemer folk. Take it or leave it.
Goodnight
