Domestic Geek

I was commenting to Marcus last night about how quickly time seems to go at the new job, yet it drags at the pizza job. Since I've never ever had a job that I enjoyed much, the concept of time flying at work is a totally foreign concept. I like it. Now if only the fates would see fit to get me out of the pizza job sooner. I hate getting up at 2:30 in the morning.

Ah, the sun has made an appearance today. It was out briefly on Saturday, but hasn't been seen since. How I have missed ye.

I like mornings where I don't have to go do pizza dough--where I get a full night's sleep and can take my time getting ready for work. I actually feel like a normal person today.

Why do some gas pumps have a "pay here credit" and "pay here debit" buttons and then when you push the "pay here credit" button and put your card in, it asks you again if it is a debit card? I told you it was credit already, dammit! If you have a debit card and cannot push the appropriate button in the first place, then tough--you lose 'cause you're stupid. Just a small something that annoys me on a regular basis.

When I was at the Cherry Creek mall last Friday for the Tiger Premiere, I wandered down to the Build-A-Bear store. There was a party going on there and the kids were singing the Chicken Dance. I didn't know that song had lyrics. The part I had stuck in my head was:

I don't wanna be a chicken,
I don't wanna be a duck,
so I shake my tail

I found a cute little catalog when we were going through the files at work yesterday looking for clues as to where our company's web site is hosted. It's for a company called Computer Gear that sells goofy gifts for the geeky. I ordered the new catalog because paper catalogs are easier to browse than an Internet site and I like having catalogs in the bathroom. Does that make me weird? Anyway, I think I've found a source for Christmas gifts. lol

Well, I'd better get moving. Everybody have a great day!