Domestic Geek

Oh, no...NOT AGAIN. I'm sitting here eating some dinner trying to relax at the computer before heading off to bed and I hear a dog barking outside. I look out and the stupid neighbors have a little dog chained up outside. This better not be a repeat of the Tucker incident or I'm really going to lose it. I'm praying that it just belongs to somebody visiting there and that it will be gone shortly. Once again, right outside my window. WHY? These people have absolutely no consideration for others.

Just as I was leaving 2nd job today, cell phone rings and I see that it is first job. Not wanting to be pissed off or something before getting into rush hour traffic, I decide to wait until I get home to listen to the message. The whole way home every bad scenario possible is going through my head...am I fired, something wrong with the walkin and all the dough is lost, is one of my many doctor bills' collection agencies calling again, are my wages being garnished, etc? I couldn't think of anything good that would come of an afternoon phone call from that place. It was the manager and he wanted to know when I was doing dough in the morning, that he had a huge food order coming and I was to call him as soon as the delivery guy showed up so he could come over and put the order away and not have it be in my way so that I could get my work done. Wha? Who are you and what have you done with the @sshole manager? Bizarre. Makes me wonder if he (or someone else working there) was the one looking for my blog yesterday. Hmmm. Damn, wished I had written what I really feel about that place. LOL!

Still nothing to do here at the old 2nd job. I had one task to do this morning that I drug out as long as possible, but as of 11 am--nada. So, I went to lunch early and have been surfing the Internet ever since. As soon as the art director gets back from lunch (he and the owner have been gone since 11:30), I might ask if I can go home. I feel guilty for getting paid to surf the web. Especially since I know this company can't really afford it. I'd rather be home throwing stuff out.

So, I'm driving from one job to the other this morning and pass Invesco Field. There's a huge banner on the side proclaiming you can win a $500,000 dream home and it gives the following web address:
winahomedenver.com

It's a raffle.

You have to spend $100 for a chance to win this house in Green Valley Ranch. Granted, with only 25,000 possible entries, the chances of winning this is better than the lottery, but still. Screw that.

We're all Britons today
My thoughts are with those suffering from the horrible terrorist attacks in London today.