Man…today is a day to be put down in history. The space shuttle Columbia exploded on reentry this morning at 8:00. It was said that all over Texas it was heard when it happened. I didn’t hear it though. I was at DQ counting the store. (I got there early, at 7:30 to do it.)
There was a lot to deal with today. First, I had to count the store, then set up the store, then do paperwork, then enter the inventory into the computer, while working the cash register. At 11:00, Amanda came, and that took the pressure of taking orders away so I could get the office work done. After that I called a girl to set up an interview, but she wasn’t home. Then, the laborious task of scrubbing the concrete patio is my next job.
Ugh…I’m sleepy. I also had to talk to Amanda about what happened last night. She didn’t want to hear it, and gave me all kinds of stories about what my brother did/didn’t do and denied all the allegations against her and Carol. Then I talked to Carol and she gave me a bland runaround about how she is here to do a job and that these people are just kids, so it doesn’t matter what they think or say, and she doesn’t think that she is slow. Blah Blah Blah. That’s all there is to it. I am going to just have to leave on person in charge so they can take the heat for what went wrong.
Anyway, I’m sleepy. Laterz.
- Song in my head: Your body is a Wonderland – John Meyer
- Craving: Pizza
- Mood: Tired / Mean
- Thought: “Man, history happened today and I was old enough to know it, but missed it all…”
- Quote: “The Columbia is gone…there are no survivors.” – President George W. Bush
