Been busy the last couple days. Mostly with this cross stitching project that I got at Wal*Mart the other day that really is WAY too big for me and is going to take like, a year to finish lol. And I messed up last night and lost some thread and now I'm all sad about it, so I'm letting it sit for a while. Poo.
Last night, instead of getting up to let the cat in the house, I just took the screen off my window so that the cat could jump into my bedroom since he usually scratches at my window, anyway. Well, I had it set up to where I could pull it from the bottom and there would be PLENTY of room for the cat to jump. But every time he came to the window and I opened up the sliding part, then pulled back the screen, he'd run off. But I think he realized what I was up to 'cause a couple times, he would come to the window, and as I was sliding the main part of the window up, he'd think it was ready, and would jump into the screen. He did that twice. Too funny.
Some people are so peculiar about the oil that is put in their cars! Man. This one couple threw a fit that their price had gone up from last time, which, yeah, I can kinda see. But anyway, I explained to them that if the oil comes in the quart bottles, that it costs more than if it comes out of a barrel or is "on tap," whatever that means. And apparently we were out of the stuff that they wanted, except we had some in bottles. So the price when up a little. And I explained it to them two or three times, and they still didn't seem to understand. So their car wasn't totally finished yet, and the guy went to go talk to Ken, the owner of the place, to see about his oil. Well, he comes back and tells his wife, "I guess it's because they had to use oil out of the bottle because they're out of it for now 'on tap.'" Then she replies, "I think that's the exact same thing she was trying to explain to us." Duh.
Also, neither Tim nor Cheri want me to leave! That made me happy. One is because they don't want to have to train someone else, and I think the other factor has to do with the fact that I'm really personable towards both of them and talk to them and see what's going on in their lives and they both like me. Both of them said I wasn't allowed to go back to college this year and that I had to stay and work. Ha. Yeah right. Also, Cheri's 8 months pregnant, and when she has her kid, she and her husband are moving to Tennessee (of all places) so he can go to a school to learn to be a minister in the church. They're going to be 2 hours away from Wes. Weird.
I don't know if my feet are ever going to get used to being stood on all day. Ugh.
Moose steaks for dinner tonight. Yum.
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