Thursday, January 23, 2003
at 2:57 AMGet Away From That Tree Before It Dies
As The Father usurped the computer for work purposes yet again, this is the first chance in several days I have had to post anything. I feel discombobulated when my schedule gets blown.
On Monday the retail manager (Naomi) called me in to work five hours. After he came in around three or four, I trained a bit with some trainer kid named Scott. He seems artificial; plus, he whines. At least I reserve my whining to writing. I had to smile and nod at this guy whilst he complained about one of the managers. I appreciate the "heads up", but I am a big girl who can make my own impressions of a person's character.
I worked two hours on Tuesday with just Naomi. This was doubleplusgood; she allowed me to vacate the premises two hours early (no one was coming in). I managed to handle the register fairly competently all by myself. I'm movin' on up.
I felt nauseous yesterday, the entire day, and that status has not changed this morning. I am drinking a glass of ice water, ignoring the little floaties in it.
Sensei Nakamoto fell ill yesterday, so he allowed us to leave as soon as we finished our verb forms test. Ausgezeichnet. April glanced at her watch, noted it was only 3:30, and wondered aloud what she could do with herself before karate class.
I do not know what she did, but I napped on top of my Donald (European history textbook). I slept almost straight through until early this morning. Es war sehr gut, ja.
