Notes to self

Note to self:

Running to Bill's for sandwich no longer feasable... 30 minute lunch break... !0 minute wait time... 10 minute return walk... Can't even taste it as I wolf it down... Might as well stick with PB and J.

The day is going well. Doing a little re-cap of all the system I have learned to now. Still no sign of complaining and moaning co-workers, I'm starting to miss it... Not. I have been informed that my attire, though stylish in nature, should be ironed before wear. Damn.

Highlight of the week. I got here this morning and placed my name plate on the doorway to my cube. I'm so cool. Hope this one doesn't get defaced as it did in the old building. Mr. Butthead doesn't have as nice of a ring to it (Thanks Eeyore).

Weekend fast approaching and I hope to spend it in Ellie-Mae's pool! Drinking Eeyore's beer and diving for pennies. Depending on what he's up to. Two days of work next week and off the the beautiful flats of my dear home. Even I will have a hard time losing a golf ball!

Damn, Old Super is here yacking, ..... Must.... Resist..... Urge to ......... Maim.........

More later...