Good night readers!
I'm typing kinda late. I got preoccupied with a bunch, I started my workout late, and dinner even later! Top that with a 3 store search for Yogi Healing Formula tea, I am so outta sync. Well, the Triple Echinacea tea has kicked in, and I feel better. Not great, but better. Enough to function with out chemical aid. Well, that's a lie. I'm gonna take a non-drowsy nasal decongestant to help me breathe a little better when I sleep. Other than that, 3 cups a day of Echinacea is lethal to flu, cold, and sinus ailments.
Today, I have two bitches!
The first is under staffing. Our store is trying to make up SPH from last fiscal year. How do ya do that? Cutting back on hours and staffing. Not a great strategy going into a government holiday and school vacation, ( not sure why the kids are out, but they are). This morning, there was 3 of us to handle the morning rush. One at info, one upstairs, and me. I spent a considerable amount of time at the cash register which is cool because people tend to not be too big of an asshole when they are trying to pay for their stuff and get the hell out. Everyone else in the store was either a shelver or doing zone maintenance. Of course the cafe, music, and children's department probably had their own under staffing issues, but those don't directly affect me. On the brighter note, my department manager left because his fiancee' went into labor. Congrats!!!
My second bitch is the $ 1.2 million dollars the Atlanta/ Georgia tax payers have forked out for the case of Brian Nichols. I have been following this case since Mar 05. I was sitting in a chow hall in Iraq when this news break showed a rapist who was on trial managed to take the weapon from a bailiff and kill the bailiff, the judge, I think one or two other people, then flea from the Atlanta Courthouse. He then proceeded to carjack some one, and travel as far out as I think it was Duluth in Gwinnett County ( two counties to the East of Atlanta which is located in Fulton County), before he was captured. I don't really know what his story is/was, but I have it now. Being a native Georgian, born in Grady's Memorial hospital and raised in the ATL metro area, I feel a personal disgust for wasting money when a bullet to the head ( a cost of maybe 3 bucks) would have taken care of. Dude, he was eluding justice! Why the hell did someone not take him out. On top of that, he plead guilty!!!!!! Now Georgians will not only be wasting money for his trial, they will have to pay to keep him healthy and sheltered until he can be executed!!!! WTF!!!!
It's amazing how husbands are. Hubby tripped into a pot hole and hurt is good ankle. I tell ya if he is not waiting on Darwinian Law to rapture him! Anyway, he has been limping for a full day and almost half a night. He won't go to the doctor, but he expects me to make him feel better and heal him. Doesn't help that I'm not feeling well. Why can't I be hurt or sick by myself which would force him to take care of me for once? He always has to bite on my pain and one up me!!!! That's okay, I'm buying a new pair of shoes to get even!
It's getting late, almost tomorrow. I need to scoop Hubby off the couch, (I may need a crane!) and get him tucked into bed. I don't understand why he can't pass out in the bed, and save me 30 minutes of grief. Just like why he can't wait for me to back out of the driveway when he comes home at night so I don't spend 15 minutes in the morning playing musical chairs with our cars so I can go to work in the morning. I just don't get husbands sometime. I guess men are truly from Mars.
My send off tonight is Fairy tales by Carlos Mencia.
Good night, sleep tight, and don't let the bed bugs bite (unless your a zoophiliac, then it's alright, well, sick, gross, and probably illegal, but don't ask don't tell!!!) I love Wikipedia!!!
Yokai Kifujin
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