I Rode the small Bus to work today.

I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me today, but I have done nothing but fuck things up. I couldn't log into the blog at work today, for some reason whatever I typed was wrong. Then I get home and try and POOF! I'm in. I think it may be the new meds and I'm stressing about this Thanksgiving cruise thing. I bet I will be the only one with a major bar tab!
No problems with the idiot bead stringer at work, she had to sit in for our receptionist. We did however have Ms. Stinky McStinkerson and she was very chatty today. She also worked at her second job which is the Doppler Storm Tracker, "theys so many purty colors on this here map thingy'. I'd like to use her for a lightening rod on our building.
We are having a Thanksgiving lunch tomorrow and Stinky or Yeti as we call her, was bent about not having her ticket and had to call the Co. that hosts it to find out where her ticket was. People will do anything for free fuckin food that isn't that damn great to begin with. She is always the first one to complain about shit. She needs to go. Time to write checks lets hope I don't screw that up!