Yesterday was my day off. Was.
I went over to Fred and Matthew's house and caught up on the times with them, played some Halo 2, met some new people, had a great time, then around 7 I get a phone call. Its my boss. Wants me to come into work. Wants me to come into work early. So I do. Samantha snaps at me, first words out of her mouth are 'Arn't you a little late?'
Well arn't we bitchy today?
I was over an hour early from when I normally get there, and I was still a few minutes early from when I was asked to come in. But I didn't care. No one had done anything since I left the store cleanign wise. Or changed out the hot dogs. The same ones I put on when I left the day before, were still standing there 16 hours later when I showed up. Mop hadn't been moved. Same with the dust mop. It was.... bad. But I got everything back into shape, even did a few things I didn't have to do. Like the rotten milk. That someone left standing. In a puddle. Great smell I tell you. I threw that mop away in the women's restroom. Since that room also stunk. It didn't smell like fish in there after that, it smelled like a fish dropped in a vat of spoiled milk. Yeah for no one taking out the trash in the restrooms too. So work sucked, but I made everything right.

I think I'm going to be playing D&D again soon. Fred's trying to get people together to start a campaign. I'm going to join in if he does, that makes for a group of 4-5 I think, it'll be nice to play again, and I get to hang out with my old friends more often. Should stop by today or tommorow and get more details about it, since they do live just down the road from my parents. I'm always in the area so its actually pretty convinient.

Now to laundry, since I have a metric fuckton of dirty clothes sheets towels and blankets to wash.