I just don’t know what to make of this story. It’s not that I don’t believe that people sleepwalk all the time but Christ, he made it all the way into the other room and put the 16-year-old babysitter’s hand in his pants. Sleepwalking my ass. I think that if I were her daddy I would be out with a hunting rifle about now.
May 22, 2007
work,work,work…
I managed to get out of the stores at around 2:30 this afternoon, but I feel like I have been working all day. When I got home I hung out with the girls for awhile, then had to do a few reviews over at TheAppDotNet that took me a little while to get finished thoroughly.
I spent the better part of this evening writing up a statement for an ongoing legal investigation. I was interviewed back in January and wrote a statement then, but apparently all of the paperwork went missing, so I had to do it all over again tonight. I still don’t know what the status is on that. I am somewhat pissed off about it though.
For work I ended up spending quite a bit of time on the phone getting stores covered and calming people down. I have been putting out a lot of fires the last couple of weeks and just don’t know if I am making an impact yet or not. Perhaps it’s just too early to tell right now.
I haven’t posted a heck of a lot today, at least here but I may get a chance to get the heck out of the stores tomorrow early enough to get some posting done.
Sha-Poopie Poo
You know, I just don’t see chasing after my dog and shoving this thing under his butt. I would rather use the inside out bad around the hand if I am someplace that needs to be kept clean. That way it gets dumped in the trash and no need to clean up the equipment before getting back in the car or returning home…
Tramp Stamp Tuesday
I am tired and it’s time to crash so I think I will post this a few hours early.