Waking up in the mornings has been made even worse, the last few days, since I keep having perv dreams, and don't want to miss out on any of the action. It's really annoying to be involved in an extremely hot dream, and the alarm goes off.
I'm thinking about buying a used Jeep Wrangler, or something like it, to drive around in the winter. I don't like driving the car in snow. It does ok, considering, but I don't feel too comfortable. I saw one advertised for $5,500. It's a black '92, 4WD/manual transmission. Sounds about like what I would want. Not sure yet. May wait a little while longer and see what's available. Really only started thinking about/looking in the last few days.
And no, it's not so I'm more like Brian in QAF. Although, the thought of being really hot and f**king one or more different guys every night, does sound kinda fun. Ok, so I miss my slut days.
Actually, I miss the early '80's. It was such a fun time. Sex was free and easy to come by. The music was very uplifting and fun. I guess I sound like my parents. "This music today, sounds like crap." "Back in my day, it actually had a tune and wasn't just noise." :) But I really do hate hip-hop and rap, and that's what most of the popular is, now.
The night job had another scrambling of the staff. I understand that retail is a very transient profession, but this changing every few weeks is nuts. I've been there for 11 months. In that time, there have been 8 GM's, 10 or 12 sales managers, and the department has had 4 supervisors. I've been in the department longer than anybody else. And every time the guard changes, so do all of the rules the game is played by.
Well, I suppose I should get back to appearing busy........