Stag Party in Hello

Green Acres is on.

Think…know I ate too much. Feel miserable.

Chelsea quit. When she didn’t come in Wednesday I had a hunch. The Assembly Guy has his very moody/angry moments. I don’t like being around him. Oh well.

Mr. Clean is getting fed up. The daytime super (Butterbull) has dumped a project on him every night this week. It’s the stuff that Butterball is supposed to do but dick’s around all day till Mr. Clean comes in. Not sure if he’s on the verge of bailing but I’m pretty sure he’s looking.

All that doesn’t really affect me but that’s work. I kinda just turn my brain off when I’m there now and go through the motions. Everything that’s being ran in the machine shop is inhouse products like clamps and channel cradles. Nothing from our clients. That really bugs me. However welding and assembly has a ton of stuff to do.

Here’s to my three day weekend/decompress.

Gotta get up at sunrise on Sunday. Driving my mom and aunt to the airport.
She’s terrified of leaving me alone, afraid I’ll do something irresponsible. Eh…I got work. That’ll keep me busy.