I was thisclose to calling out today. I slept so well last night that I wanted to stay in bed. But a coworker at the fruit stand requested my help this morning and I really like them so I was compelled to do so and to go in. I literally dragged myself through the Hoboken streets getting my bagel and shuffling along to the PATH train
I was early, I took it into consideration that it might be less stressful and less crowded. It was both and I snagged a seat. I attempted to read but I was still somewhat in sleep mode so I closed my eyes. I didn’t necessarily sleep but rested enough to not notice the guy I was sitting next to had gotten up and left.
More shuffling down Manhattan street, getting the desk at the fruit stand and about to eat my newly toasted bagel. That’s when the phone rang. It was Yancey. He was asking me if I had gotten his text message a half an hour earlier. I told him that I didn’t and so he proceeded to tell me the message. I needed to be at the belly. And being the team player I am trying to be, I told him I would be there soon enough
They offered to send a ride share service but I politely declined and decided to walk up to the belly from my fruit stand. It was a pleasant enough morning and I certainly wasn’t going to jump on the train again. That would be pushing my luck. I got another cup of coffee and made my way to the belly.
It has been a rather odd day so far. I am sitting at Violet’s desk as she is out once again. She was ill the other day when working alongside her so much so that she spent her lunch break sleeping in the serenity room at the fruit stand people created for times like this
I sat next to her the other day and on a different computer which had a different password. Luckily weeks ago I had simplified things and narrowed my password down to two. If it’s not one then it’s the other or a variation of that password. Yancy was stressing this month ago and Marcus had let me know that just that and it worked
It is a Thursday and I will catch the PATH train home from its starting point. That will cut down on the stress I think. I might even catch the train on the side of the platform that most people only use for exiting. I like to think that I know better but we shall see about that.
Once again, lunch with the small cigar, on the phone with the demon child mike. He’s been fascinated by the occult lately and this is an indulgence on his behalf. Their Satanic Majesties Request. I didn’t think I would be able to write this today but here I am almost done.
It’s the little things really, I might have a hurdle, and I jumped. And a little over 3 hours to go before I get my TDAP and shingles vaccine after work..
Now it’s a little over an hour to go and I’m having difficulty transferring this to my drive after writing it on the iPad so I dictated the words into this my phone
Back home, I was on the phone with Bill. As the phone was dialing I remembered that I forgot about the scheduled vaccines for tonight.
It has been a day that has been a bit off…
