The Worker

Mr. Porsche sent the worker here and he is a nice guy. He does have a slight disability but he is a loyal wrorker. Another example of the mush and kind hearted man that Mr. Porsche is...but this guy works hard for him. In conversation, he was telling me that he doesn't know how to change his alarm clock since daylight savngs so he has been getting up an hour earlier each day. So, I gave him my clock. It has a special memory where it figures out the real time and I set the alarms for him. Now he will be able to sleep that extra hour.

Of course my son wanted to know what happened to his clock....lol I have another one somewhere in this house. Wehn I told Mr. Porsche he just said "so is that why he was late today'. I started dying (he was joking).
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I wanted to mush him to death today..I wanted to lavish him with affection BUT he was in a bad mood. It all started out because he sent a gift to a client who died a year ago. His son took over the place but we addressed it to the dead father. We made a mistake..he said...I checked my notes (he made the mistake) but thankfully, I was able to grab the item off the truck and re-address it. I knew he wasn't in a good mood when I suggested that it might be a late condolensce basket if we couldn't stop it. He chuckled very little..but come on..that was funny...

Work is insane right now. Burning the candle at both ends. Even my mother, who rarily notices said that I had an overworked and sadness in my eyes. Funny, I was in a decent frame of mind at the time but I realized she was probably right.

But as I always say...Tomorrow is ANoTHER DAY!!! Woo Hoooo!!!!!!!
Sweet Wet Dreams...