Frog Hunting
The numbers on my clock changed to 2:30p.m. at the exact moment I was closing the front door behind me. I had called the manager yesterday to see when I was scheduled to work. She confidentially told me 3:00 p.m. I get to work and notice that my name isn't on the breakdown. I went back to the schedule and viola, she had looked at last weeks schedule. I have today and tomorrow off. I toyed with the idea of being angry. If I had known that I had 5 consecutive days off, I might have done something with them. But I think I needed the downtime. Time to relax. Besides, it's the end of the month and hopefully I have a nice vacation coming up in a couple of weeks. I've watched Andrew Zimmerman kill a wallaby, eat a turtle, and a poisonous frog. I've written e-mails to relatives I never knew I had and listened to updates on the swine flu. I watched a video of a bus driver plowing into an SUV that was sitting still, (because the moron was texting ), and I laughed at a CNN head...