At work, chilling in the break room until it's time to punch in. I feel the urge to doodle something every time that I'm in here, but all I have to draw on are paper plates, and there doesn't appear to be any around in sight. Bummer.
Just ate two breakfast hot pockets, and I was just informed that all the coolers are down, and we're gonna have to throw every stinkin' thing out. That means that I'm gonna be wasting the early part of my eight hour shift on helping get rid and scanning out all of that crap. Have a nice day for me, folks!