Once, I got a half-eaten container of yogurt. Another time, a black banana peel. Several gloves, a Band-Aid. It gets worse: a used tissue.
I think I will more closely approximate the dress code tomorrow. Three times today R. had to speak to me about something, and all three times I thought it was going to be about my clothes.
We have a rotating overtime schedule. January 14 and February 25 for me. It is time and a half. Now I will have to, have to, have to learn the tugger and forklift.
I got my new phone. I was hoping it would be smaller than my current phone. Sadly, it is not.
That’s it for now. Talk later ❤️