10:00am: Dragged my lazy ass out of bed. Didn’t sleep well at all, tossed and turned all night. Ugh. I also realized I need to fucking do laundry. Checked my email, nothing exciting except some nice blog comments.
10:25am: Fell asleep, woke up with a start. Shit, shit, shit. Now, no time for shower. Throw on some jeans, a tshirt, and off to work. I made line-up w/20 seconds to spare. Did I mention I hate this BS mobilization?
1200pm: Hungry as hell. Late getting started so forgot to grab food of course. Ordered hot dogs from vendor down the street. Not the best but filling. Work is work. Huge fire at a High school. No one injured thankfully. Fire side is busy today but nothing unusual. Two working fires after the big one and then all quiet again. One of my co-workers brought in some delicious ass bbq steak w/some baked beans. I think I’m in heaven.
1630: My energy has tanked and I am so over this day. Things are much slower. If it wasn’t for having internet access, I’d be bored out of my skull. Catching up on blogs, email, twitter, and basically just fuckin’ around.
19:10: Ugh! I got shafted w/a 2100 lunch which means I have to come back and work for one more hour. Completely stupid considering the numbers are up. Ask a sup to switch it. Get a generic, “No we cant’ change it” without so much as an attempt at concern. I really fuckin’ hate my job sometimes. We had a few 531’s (suspicious packages) today. None were real, thankfully. Just freaked out civilians going bonkers in a strange city.
21:40: I’m on my meal. I’m already so stuffed w/food I may need a wheel barrel to roll my ass home. Grilled chicken wings, turkey chili were excellent. I got my second wind but still dog tired. I can’t wait to get home and crawl my ass into bed. (After a hot shower) Sitting here chatting and twittering. Why the hell did I ever join twitter. I am so addicted it is not even funny. lol Decided to move my BM profile over to BMB instead. Guys are more to my liking. Hearing Adam talk about the gym made me feel bad because I haven’t been in two weeks. Yeah, yeah, I know I’m not fat but I FEEL fat right now. I can’t wait to hit the gym tomorrow. Even if I only manage cardio, I’m going. Meal is over, time to head back upstairs. One more hour, one more hour, it’s only one more fucking hour….
Hey – really think it is cool that you can blog about your daily “steps” and what you are doing…..
Really have to add that I loved the image that showed up when I read this entry unfortunately have NO way to tell you which one it was….but very KICK ASS!
So, do you realy mean “fucking do laundry”……….or, maybe, do you mean “do the fucking laundry.”????????? Either way, I love it when you fucking use the word fuck. Good luck at the work deal.
Oops….forgot……I think what you need is another hot flight attendant to get your mind off of things. Now, talk about TWITTERING. That’d make you twitter…..
Rest well and enjoy the gym time to let go some of the steam!
Dear Moby:
franks & weiners
average all brands 4 oz frank:
calories:280
fat: 22g
carbs:5
-from “The Doctor’s pocket calorie, fat and carb counter 2007 edition”
lol, I know you really love doing laundry!!!
damn dude you need to slow down…….take a break and fucking do the laundry..hehe…….i must say you seem to have inspired my ass back into the gym after a 2 year hiatus….decided gotta look good for all the guys in cleveland….have a good day buddy