Ok, so the fishing was good and all went well with that nice little quiet time. Caught a few beauties and I think I got my record smallest fish too. My pinky was bigger than this little thing! I got some much needed relaxation time! Chillin’ on the docks was nice.
Anyhoo, work is still work. Had myself a tirade today about break times at work. Apparently we don’t get 15 minute breaks. We’re only supposed to have 10 minute breaks! WTF?! ARRRG! So two 15 minutes breaks seem to fail to happen more often than not, how is it that three 10 minute breaks in a day makes more sense? Can someone tell me how that makes any ridiculous fucking sense?! Apparently ages under 18 have labor laws requiring breaks and lunches but adults are royally fucked in Indiana. No law exists to require breaks be allowed or lunches for that matter. That sucks ass!
So that’s it for now. I just wanted to rant for a moment. BLARRRG! Yarp?
Tammolly ~ Grumbling
...So if I die today I'll be the happy phantom
And I'll go wearin' my naughties like a jewel
I'm still an angel to a girl who hates to sin…
Monday, July 02, 2007
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