Monday Again

What is it about Mondays? I feel like shit today. I think I'll go home early, like real soon. Boss is in Orlando and the acting is a good friend. In short, I'm outta here. Tired from laying tile yesterday and just running all over the damn place. All the way across town after church for bedding for the goats. We had removed a ton of shit (literally) from the goat house and put down some plywood for a floor. Now we needed the bedding (wood chips) for them. And I fixed the damn gate. everytime you opened it it would fall down. Most annoying. Can't reach the guy for the doors for the runs and no one is over there working at the kennel. It just seems to drag on. Also got a trough for the animals so we can keep the fram animals away from the house. 7 goats and a horse can poop a lot and they like to crap right by the pool, how disgusting, well thaats over now!. With the new well and water in the pasture they'll not be doing that again!

What is it about some people? I've got one employee that thinks the whole dept is out to get him. He's not a bad fellow but this constant paranioa is getting old. We have chance to give some people some OT for special project but it is some funky dual employment with the state kind of thing and the OT won't count towards retirement dollars. After he read all the small print on the form he had all kinds of things to say about the state and their method of doing things. Know what? If you don't like it DON'T DO IT. Basically I feel like shit and sure don't want to hear his bullshit about how the whole world is out to fuck with him. I mean, get a life.