Welcome to Zengirls world. This blog is my last corner of the universe to go where no family,friends,co-workers,whatever will appear so there is no need to edit myself in my thoughts feelings and rants. I tell it like it is and to me its all good. That is really all that matters right, living a life we are happy with.
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
More Brain Soup Please
Yes I am tired and loopy and should know better than to write when loopy but I should know I lot of things I don't do now don't I. Had a very weird day today. Was moody and blah and quite frankly a little bit bitchy and a smart ass to my supervisor. But he is working toward getting out of the apparel area and moving over to a recent opening in our store. I know he wants it and hope he gets it but it means breaking in a new supervisor. I liked this one he knows how to handle me when I am a smartass and he knows me well enough that when he tells me to do something I can just tell him no and it isn't a big deal he knows I will do it. It's like starting a new relationship. I'm too old for that crap. Anyway went to my sons end of year concert at school and he was awesome but people are just freakin nuts there. My mother, who went with me, has a bad knee so we had to sit at the bottom of the bleachers or should I call them ass destroyers because 5 minutes of sitting on these things and even my well cushioned tush was in agony. Just behind us sat cuckoo puff number one. When she sat down she put her hand on my back and used me to lower herself down onto the seat. Okay it was very crowded and she was a bigger lady I ignored it. Then about 10 minutes later I feel something or someone pulling on my hair. Now I had about a half hour between getting home from work and leaving for this concert so even though I would have loved to fix my hair a little I still had my "work" ponytail in. If I know I am going to be having a lot of meetings and such I will wear my hair down but most days I am working in an overstuffed stockroom and it is hot. My hair is long and thick and requires a lot of work so it is ponytails for work. And this woman behind me is playing with my ponytail. I turned back to look and she commented on how soft and fluffy it looked and she couldn't help herself. I heard her several times commenting she wanted to just grab it. My mother is amazing at keeping a straight face but I can tell when she is laughing on the inside and she was. Oh it was almost too much. My eyes are drooping and the soup is kicking in so will finish whatever thoughts I am having later
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