| choiceabsurdity ( @ 2009-04-14 07:01:00 |
Spring, where are you?
April showers like a mofo. All the dogwoods and Cherry blossoms in bloom, but it's cold still. Where's a drought when you need it? My blood pressure is as "high as giraffe pussy" as one of my favorite comedians of the moment would say. My mother says it is borderline. I'm thinking with all this work, it makes my blood pressure shoot up. Yesterday I had a day off, although I did go to an interview, my blood pressure was down about 5-10 points and this morning it's under 130. I need walk and jog and get something done about this. Cut out a lot of salt too. Just too many delicious things with salt in it though. Hopefully a less stressful job eventually but right now, I'm still working like I'm trying to get a whole extended family from Africa into the United States. This week is busy at my full time job and at my part time job. I'll survive and at least it isn't 13 days straight like my last stretch, but it still isn't the best situation to be in but I really have no choice in the matter. Both my jobs need me to work, one for an anniversary celebration and another because of another celebration.....well, in Atlantic City, but I'll be working at the plant while everyone is there and I'll be getting a 400 dollar gift card for it.
Sinbad the comedian is performing in Atlantic City for all my Frito Lay folks. I just think that's hilarious in the fact that Sinbad has been plastered over the news for not paying millions in taxes. If I were to go there, I think I'd heckle the shit out of him if he sucked. He's a good comedian, don't get me wrong but it'd be too sweet to pass up saying, "Hey Sinbad! Is the first leg of your IRS tour!?"
April showers like a mofo. All the dogwoods and Cherry blossoms in bloom, but it's cold still. Where's a drought when you need it? My blood pressure is as "high as giraffe pussy" as one of my favorite comedians of the moment would say. My mother says it is borderline. I'm thinking with all this work, it makes my blood pressure shoot up. Yesterday I had a day off, although I did go to an interview, my blood pressure was down about 5-10 points and this morning it's under 130. I need walk and jog and get something done about this. Cut out a lot of salt too. Just too many delicious things with salt in it though. Hopefully a less stressful job eventually but right now, I'm still working like I'm trying to get a whole extended family from Africa into the United States. This week is busy at my full time job and at my part time job. I'll survive and at least it isn't 13 days straight like my last stretch, but it still isn't the best situation to be in but I really have no choice in the matter. Both my jobs need me to work, one for an anniversary celebration and another because of another celebration.....well, in Atlantic City, but I'll be working at the plant while everyone is there and I'll be getting a 400 dollar gift card for it.
Sinbad the comedian is performing in Atlantic City for all my Frito Lay folks. I just think that's hilarious in the fact that Sinbad has been plastered over the news for not paying millions in taxes. If I were to go there, I think I'd heckle the shit out of him if he sucked. He's a good comedian, don't get me wrong but it'd be too sweet to pass up saying, "Hey Sinbad! Is the first leg of your IRS tour!?"