I Don’t Know

Good day today, other than having the sads this morning. I seemed to feel better in the afternoon; I don’t know why. I made goal again today. I make goal everyday now, though.

There’s a new guy. Idk his name. I think I might’ve already mentioned him, actually. He’s just a kid, someone’s son.

A lot of family members work at the Hutch. So far it seems like a good place; I don’t have any complaints. Well, except for having to stand in one place all day, but that’s factory work anywhere.

I wonder if any women work in the warehouse. I know there are no female handlers right now at least. I think that might be a hard job for a lot of women. You’d have to be really physically strong. Although there are some quite old men who do it.

But I mean, are there different types of jobs in the warehouse? Like supervisory and/ or office-type? Maybe I should ask Ray. But I never see him anymore. I don’t think I’ve seen him this entire week.

The new kid said he liked my sweater. TJ Maxx. I didn’t tell him that, though. Let him think I got it from a little local shop somewhere. Nah, I don’t really care.

I don’t have a lot to write about today, either, unfortunately. One perk of the Hutch is that nothing really bad happens. But that can also be a drawback, because now I have nothing to bitch about. Just kidding…kind of.

Actually, the place does catch fire every now and then. The last fire I guess was a few years ago? I try not to think about it.

We have this laser pointer for the cats. Shane will literally crash into and climb up the walls to chase the star at the end of it. He requests this game by running up to you and meowing loudly whenever you walk through the living room. I would be surprised if he doesn’t have brain damage from all the crashing. No, not really. But it’s hilarious to watch.

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