Friday, February 06, 2004
Pam took advantage of my desperate money lust, inducing me to babysit her and Chris' mutts for the weekend. I work every night, though, so I'll spend these next couple of nights at their house and skip off to Fuddruckers after eating all their food. Well, Pam and Chris really don't keep much in the way of food- they do, however, maintain a fridge fully stocked with Sunkist- the greatest drink in the whole wide world, despite what anyone else opines!at 11:10 AM
I spent twenty minutes on the Gazelle about half an hour ago, and I'll probably do at least ten more before I shower. I never do it with the included video, though, because Tony Little is tres creepy. I do not need his "uplifting" comments- I'm fat, not stupid.
Closing Fuddruckers requires less work than opening it. During the evenings I whip out milkshakes and cookies, which is much easier than baking and rolling dough. They must need a new baker, though, because apparently Fuddruckers doesn't train people in the bakery until they've "mastered" some of the other, easier, positions first. That makes me special.
After my clothes dry in eighty minutes, I shall sit in Borders (which is in the Fuddruckers plaza) until worky time.
