It's Friday! I am counting down the minutes til 3pm and I start vacation... Yesterday went so fast at work, I couldn't believe it... I scanned the floor for the reports for men's shoes and athletic shoes... and then I stocked the Wolverine work boots... Spent two hours and forty five minutes opening boxes til I pulled myself away to go to lunch at 2:15.... Came back and opened boxes til 5pm when it was time to go home... I could have kept going, I was on a roll, and I still have over a weeks worth to open... It was not even busy with customers til about 11am... I'm hoping today everyone is leaving on their long weekend, so I can get lots more boxes opened, as it is just me and supervisor all day today...Then when we get home today we are coloring Easter eggs...
Son2 watched Quarantine yesterday, bad movie, so going back in the mail without hubby and I having to watch it... We tried to watch My Name is Bruce, a spoof on Evil Dead and Bruce Campbell... I was expecting bad, but we like Bruce Campbell but it was way badder then I thought it would be, so we fast forwarded through most of it... Watched CSI NY, Bones, and CSI and then we were all asleep... I still need to watch Yes, Man with son2 and we have A Haunting in Georgia to watch, hopefully it will be a good scary movie... Can't find any good scary movies anymore...
Now I am off to get ready for work and get the boys up and moving and start the dishwasher...
Happy Journaling...
4 comments:
Hope your Friday is a great one! rainy gloomy one here today.
'On Ya'-ma
I have 6 movies I haven't found the time to watch yet..lol. Maybe this week-end.Nice that you have your own critic to preview movies for you...lol
Happy Easter to you and your family.
Hugs, Sheri
Linda, thanks so much for the Birthday card, Have a great weekend, Hugs Lisa
I had not been to Betty's blog/photos for awhile of N.H., and saw your comment and am here. Having work go fast is the best thing that can happen. I worked in a shoe store when I was in High School. Lewis Brother's Shoes in Joliet, IL. I went to school with the owner's son. I don't know if Mr. Lewis was the son of the original brother's, as he was the only owner I knew of. He was a tough Jewish buisnessman, back in 1968 when I first got my driver's license. I enjoyed getting to deliver the Christmas calendar's by driving his car around central Illinois area. In Joliet, I had to walk. Trying to earn points by selling certain shoes, that made more points than others. It is like watching an old movie going on in my mind. Salty is recovering, though his front left leg/shoulder wound will leave a large scar, as it is slowing closing off. It was stitched once, and stapled twice, and still kept opening. I have been depressed ever day since. I know exactly what those people are doing in denying responsibility for the dangerous bull mastiff. My first goal was to make sure the owner's were to never let that dog get loose again. I thought Salty was going to be finished that day. mark
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