thursday / friday
see again.. two ..two.. two blogs in one.
or whatever.
this week has flown by.. i've accomplished much at work.. in record time ..LITERALLY RECORD TIME!
today the p.m. job was actually pretty fun... the children's liberryian wasn't in so i had to pinch-hit with the "play and learn" time.. so during my day job i cut out some pumpkin shapes and eyes and noses and mouthes and got a bunch of halloween stickers together and i must say it was a fun success..... we sat and discussed shapes and what else looks like a circle and about the color orange and halloween.. it was fun. plus.. today and friday the 2 head honchos...a.k.a. the fwb and the crazy person aren't in so its really the inmates running the asylum and i swear the tension level is at zero.. and we really had a blast.. i'm thinking this is how it should be but ... i'm a low level peon so who cares.
my blessing list for today:
raisins
little tiny girls who make pumpkins with me
fall leaves
songs that actually make you feel better
tiny pictures of jimi hendrix taped to various liberry forms
toothpaste
sleep
clarabel the clown
re-runs of andy griffith that air the - women prison break out- aunt bea's pickles- and - barney as the alto tenor - episodes in a row.
the godfather on tv wed. night... frank pantangle.. we need you.
hymen roth
water
my cats + spencer
good night,
god bless of course
i remain
me

tuesday
yeah hey its tuesday. tuesdays are a real jive bullshit way to get to friday. although i must pat ma'self on the back as i conquered ...nay.. kicked the ass of a work project today.... record time i believe. does this benefit me at all in the big picture - the answer - nope not at fucking all. why do i bother i wonder.
i've lost touch with NYPD blue... so there was no tv for me tonight...
spencer the cat stopped by after a brief hiatus.. i worry where he goes..
i have a brief "meeting" at job II tomorrow betwixt the f.w.b. my male counterpart and myself.. to i guess discuss goals.. sadly i didn't have the balls to say my goals are daily = to get out of here and bi-weekly = to get paid. above and beyond that i've not really thought about it. but secretly i think i'm pushing past said counter part in the arena of false onion rings... they have no clue who they're dealing with.
other then that not much...
chilly night...
i'm not in the mood for much lately...
looking foreward to this weekend...
travels with the V's or a V at least on saturday and working at the bar sunday for the browns game ... hangin with dumpy drinkin ma'crown. yeaaaa boy.
speaking of yeeeeeaa boy etc... i watched literally 4 minutes of the "hip hop honors" on vh1. i haven't a clue what these people are talking about - at all ... period.
good night,
i am whitey,
ms. honkey