WARNING: One Wink is cranky today. She’s been not-quite herself for a couple of days and really shouldn’t be here ranting on all you good people. But she’s feeling negligent and disinterested in blogging and thinks maybe letting her frustrations out will be good therapy and at least will be able to say she posted this month. Don’t say she didn’t give you a heads-up.
I promised God back in February that if He would bring warm weather I would not complain if he brought
some sweltering days that were hotter-than-Hades a little too much. So I won’t.
Is an ATM machine not designed to (and made available by your bank) make your life easier? One would think. My bank’s ATM machine has been out of service for over one month now which makes it necessary for me to drive out of my way to another branch to use the machine.
Last month my place of employment presented to the employees a chance to vote for a four-day work week. It would consist of working 10-hours Monday through Thursday. I won’t go into details but it was voted down. Then the management decided it might be fun to try the FDWW (four-day work week) the week before Labor Day to give us a
FDWE (four-day weekend). So that was announced as the plan. Now, somehow, somewhy, who the f*** knows, the week after next has also become a FDWW.
Don’t get me wrong, I like long weekends as much as the next guy. What I do not like, however is: a) having my life f***ed with, and b) being required to work 10 hour days. Especially since I had the Friday in question scheduled off anyway, to go out of town for a weekend-long Family reunion. I’m still going, I’m just going to be freakin’ tired when I get there. Bastards. What the heck was that vote, a joke?
See, I’m cranky. And I’m going away for the weekend for some fun and I should be in a very good mood. But I need to get clothes ready and some packing done and instead I’m here. Later I’ll be wishing I had used my time more wisely. Is crankier a word?
Or just never mind. I just kinda messed up my Flickr badge.