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Wednesday, October 12, 2005

It's raining it's pouring...

I wish that my job would come up with some more call in days. I can call in sick, request vacation and personal days, I can even take an emergency vacation day. What about a emergency rain day? It's been raining since last week I believe, and it's going to rain for the rest of the week. I hate coming in soaking wet to a building that is still using air conditioning or fans or something that isn't HEAT. It amuses me that you are expected to sit in the wetness and be productive. Well, to combat that wonderful feeling today, I came in prepared. I wore my sweats and sneakers and changed into my nice dry pants and shoes when I arrived at work. It was an improvement to not sit in wet clothes all day long. By the time your clothes dry it's time for you to brave the elements once again.
Today I really wish I could go home and have warm cookies of some sort and a big cup of tea. Then open up my latest Netflix arrivals cozy up in the covers and make a night of it. No cookies for me though. Not this week at least. Next week my eating regiment relaxes a bit and I can add a cookie or two but this week fruit is supposed to get me over the sugar fix. Yeah. Can't wait.
Yesterday I bought two new teas though, so that is kind of exciting. I think. I'm a big tea person. I think I have about 10 kinds at home right now. They're nice to have as the weather cools off.
Before I bought the tea yesterday I stopped at the drugstore. The whole point in going there was to pick up my prescription. I also needed a shower cap. The plastic bag from Pathmark didn't really work to well the other day. So I go in and I become overwhelmed with all the shiny makeup and all the different types of conditioners and the trash magazines. As I'm wandering the aisles I remember that I need cosmetic pads and nail polish remover. Forty-five minutes later I make my way to the register with cosmetic pads, nail polish remover and two shower caps (one for home and one for my over night bag). As the train pulls into my station in Brooklyn I remember what I forgot. My prescription. The one reason why I WENT to the store in the first place. Today I have four post-it's around my desk that say "pharmacy". This should be a no brainer today right?

This post has absolutely no point. I'm rambling.
I want to leave, go home. Go ANYWHERE as long as it's away from here.
I want my boss to go home early and pretend to celebrate Yom Kippur or at least tell me to go home. Someone deserves to be home sipping tea catching up on their Netflix.