Why on earth I was stranded across town from my home, yet still was in where I lived with my cat and roommates here is beyond me.
Anywell. Overnights fer sher next week, though... weird overnights. Instead of Midnight to 8 am, we're working 8 pm to 430 am. Sure, we still have tons of time to get everything accomplished when we're not open, but we're still open for the first hour of getting there, so we have to wear our idiotic superhero clothing (which is what I call my work uniform) for one hour, then change into something a bit more... comfortable to be moving freight, etc. in.
Kirk says we'll do my yearly review soonish, but that it's changed, so we're going to sit down as he does a managerial (?!?) review on me, since the new policy isn't out yet. That.... makes me nervous. I was so much more confident when I knew what I would be graded on, having been through it three times already.
Clocked out today and walked around the corner immediately afterwards to bump right into Andrea! Oh how I miss that girl. Best roommate ever. (Uh... okay, on equal roommate qualities with the current roommates, so no one's miffed.) Her, Baby Laurel, and I walked to the park next door to our apartments and played on the swings and in the grass.
Went to lunch with coworker Aimee a couple of days ago, with Andrea and her mother the day before. I ate said my goodbyes to sushi.
Speaking of, me-sa hungry.