post work, pre sleep, pre work.

Hi! Regular'ish posting is fun!

Man, long day at work, buddies. I was almost late, clocked in about 0640 and clocked out at like 2109. what's that? I don't know. long. Great patients, great co-workers. K helped me tie up a bunch of loose ends while I gave report. Thank you.

Can't believe Michael Jackson died but what's with calling him MJ? Ok, you're on Twitter and space is limited but come on. I don't like it. But who asked me? Also it makes me think of Kirsten Dunst. stoppit.
I gave Beebs a bite of my peanut butter/honey sandwich. I felt like I was giving her a beer and cigarette. I'm all googling that shit WHILE she's panting at my side desperate for a bite. I told Roommate to get ready to call 911 just in case.

I've decided Beebs looks like a Beatle. Total moptop, man.
(Yay for this post, right?!)

Ok, back to work in a bit. ZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.....

My mom's coming over this weekend. She's never seen our new place because we work like opposite schedules.

Suggest a new job for me.
What would I love?
Ha.
I don't want to work 5 days a week. 12 hrs is fine, but 15 or 16 is hard sometimes. oy.

We're goin' to bed.
shoot.