14. Saturday. No picture. Why? Well lets see.
I was supposed to work 9-4 but Brad was going to be late, so could I stay until he got there... SUUUUUURE. Well 5pm rolls around, no brad and boss tells the OTHER guy he probably wont need him... So just to be "on call". Um? Hello? Clorie has 5 screaming girls at home, a cake to bake, and shit to do??? Oh OK I'll stay brad should be any moment now.... Then RING RING RING phone blows up. Boss is gone on delivery... I am the only one in the store. Call in boy who was told he porbably would not be needed as Brad is now LOST somewhere in Oklahoma!!!
Boy who was supposed to be in complains, he has fish in his truck that cannot live long in baggies... Clorie complains she has a cake to make and he needs to STFU. Brad calls and asks clorie to close for him. Clorie goes off. NO she cannot close for him. She is hitting OT hours which are NOT allowed. She also has 5 girls at home she promised to take skating, and a cake to bake. Oh and her feet hurt.
So finally once my time clock starts clicking 40.00 boss tells me to leave. By this time, I have already had my husband come get the van, leaving me the moped, a jacket that does NOT zip anymore, and a long, cold, ride home. BRRRRR.
Got home, and said FUCK making a cake from scratch. Hello Betty Crocker! Stayed up until 2am or so with giggling girls making a hoopla. Where in all that time did I have a moment to even snap a picture with the cellular device? I didn't
OH and during that time I had my daughter text and when I did not respond she had my other daughter text so of course I finally look at texts, call teenage daughter she asks a question she KNEW would be answered with a large fat size NO and then she gets tude with me over the fact that I said no, and did not give a reason (She knows the reason). I was told by my teenager, after 9+ hours of work, after a split shift the day before to "GEt off your period... GOOOOOOO-OD"
Onto day 14. My daughters b-day party. I Get up at 8, on my day "off" I frost a cake, hubby helps. I load the van and 4 giggly girls who are all trying out tampons for the first time, my daughter has impeccable timing for a pool party apparently. I get there thinking it will be great, they will swim, I will read on my kindle. SUch is not the case. I am mommed to death even at the pool. Bailey cannot find his goggles, Hannah's are his. Hannah wont share, the other pair is missing, one child lost her cellphone, 2 others need me to let them know when its 3:30, they have to leave early, another needs to know when its 4... oh and the pool SHUTS DOWN For 20 min to "rest" so I have to entertain during this time as well.
Thankfully I was smart enough to put dinner in the crock pot the night before, so I don't have to cook. I Could not have cooked. No way no how. So we eat dinner, I get overly full as its the only meal I have thought to eat all day. Then my husband who spent the day home, doing virtually nothing with no kids in the house... Falls asleep on the couch which irritates me. Then upon hitting the pillow in bed, he's snoring. Then he's pissy that I go to the couch. Then I can't sleep on the couch because the dogs are clicking around, getting in the trash, licking sniffing. Oh and I can still hear him snore from the couch. I go in my room and he's slothed all over both sides, snoring it up. I briefly consider smothering him with my pillow but instead, I go into Promise's bed.... Where for some reason I can still hardly sleep.
SO needless to say I am exhausted. but hey... work as usual tomorrow (which is really today because I am a day late posting this blog)
Here are two pictures from Sunday to make up for missing Saturday.
I was supposed to work 9-4 but Brad was going to be late, so could I stay until he got there... SUUUUUURE. Well 5pm rolls around, no brad and boss tells the OTHER guy he probably wont need him... So just to be "on call". Um? Hello? Clorie has 5 screaming girls at home, a cake to bake, and shit to do??? Oh OK I'll stay brad should be any moment now.... Then RING RING RING phone blows up. Boss is gone on delivery... I am the only one in the store. Call in boy who was told he porbably would not be needed as Brad is now LOST somewhere in Oklahoma!!!
Boy who was supposed to be in complains, he has fish in his truck that cannot live long in baggies... Clorie complains she has a cake to make and he needs to STFU. Brad calls and asks clorie to close for him. Clorie goes off. NO she cannot close for him. She is hitting OT hours which are NOT allowed. She also has 5 girls at home she promised to take skating, and a cake to bake. Oh and her feet hurt.
So finally once my time clock starts clicking 40.00 boss tells me to leave. By this time, I have already had my husband come get the van, leaving me the moped, a jacket that does NOT zip anymore, and a long, cold, ride home. BRRRRR.
Got home, and said FUCK making a cake from scratch. Hello Betty Crocker! Stayed up until 2am or so with giggling girls making a hoopla. Where in all that time did I have a moment to even snap a picture with the cellular device? I didn't
OH and during that time I had my daughter text and when I did not respond she had my other daughter text so of course I finally look at texts, call teenage daughter she asks a question she KNEW would be answered with a large fat size NO and then she gets tude with me over the fact that I said no, and did not give a reason (She knows the reason). I was told by my teenager, after 9+ hours of work, after a split shift the day before to "GEt off your period... GOOOOOOO-OD"
Onto day 14. My daughters b-day party. I Get up at 8, on my day "off" I frost a cake, hubby helps. I load the van and 4 giggly girls who are all trying out tampons for the first time, my daughter has impeccable timing for a pool party apparently. I get there thinking it will be great, they will swim, I will read on my kindle. SUch is not the case. I am mommed to death even at the pool. Bailey cannot find his goggles, Hannah's are his. Hannah wont share, the other pair is missing, one child lost her cellphone, 2 others need me to let them know when its 3:30, they have to leave early, another needs to know when its 4... oh and the pool SHUTS DOWN For 20 min to "rest" so I have to entertain during this time as well.
Thankfully I was smart enough to put dinner in the crock pot the night before, so I don't have to cook. I Could not have cooked. No way no how. So we eat dinner, I get overly full as its the only meal I have thought to eat all day. Then my husband who spent the day home, doing virtually nothing with no kids in the house... Falls asleep on the couch which irritates me. Then upon hitting the pillow in bed, he's snoring. Then he's pissy that I go to the couch. Then I can't sleep on the couch because the dogs are clicking around, getting in the trash, licking sniffing. Oh and I can still hear him snore from the couch. I go in my room and he's slothed all over both sides, snoring it up. I briefly consider smothering him with my pillow but instead, I go into Promise's bed.... Where for some reason I can still hardly sleep.
SO needless to say I am exhausted. but hey... work as usual tomorrow (which is really today because I am a day late posting this blog)
Here are two pictures from Sunday to make up for missing Saturday.
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