this job has gotten worse; not only did all of us in the photo lab take the fall for my head photo's grievous refusal to lead and follow district orders, but I was stuck with the clean-up of the lab. Travis was furious. working with the photo chemicals isn't bad, but it shouldn't be an option. (me telling them no is hard for me to do; they get pissed) my fat, infertile supervisor should have done it. on that note, she's trying to tell my boss that she can't switch a shift with me because she has a doctor's appointment. on a Saturday afternoon. a day I specifically requested to work a morning shift to attend a huge Halloween party with everyone in the family and at the shop attending. I'll probably skip that shift, which, while the irresponsibility bothers me, will make me happy that I'm actually going out and doing something (please send friends. and fudge. it's lonely down here.)
I've been defending Obama at work. some girl was foolish enough to say that the only reason some people are voting for Obama is because of his color. my retort was that McCain specifically chose Palin to get the vagina vote. McCain was proud to say he voted with Bush 90% of the time. he seems to think women lie about their health to get abortions. there is nothing cooler than having an embryo sucked out of my uterus, and all my friends want to do it. jeez, McCain, you saw right through me.
took husband fishing yesterday at Judy's lake. we survived. didn't catch a fucking thing.
my hips and knees have been hurting enough to keep me from sleeping at night.
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