Worky grood. I told Ken (the owner of the Chocolate Factory) that he should start carrying the new chai Monsters the other day and what do I find when I go in there this morning for my fix? Chai Monsters. So I sucked that bitch down and was full of zest and glee all day. Which I spent on the floor harassing customers with scratch cards and processing go-backs. With much zest and cheese. And AIDS.
"SCRAAAATCH AND SAAAAAVE!!!!" was Pepper's pitch today while she was greeting. It'll go down in history.
"Could you turn down the 'Walmart', please?" was Mike's response. HEH.
Oh happy day, Marysville Walmart shoppers.
I have tomorrow off. Terry is unreachable. Awesome. So I guess I'ma spend tonight watching 'Another Gay Movie' with Mike and Pay-parface.
And I fixed my camera. It's awesome-sauce. Turns out my particular model's lens quite fancies coming out and then not going back in and it has a 'lens error' mechanism where it won't turn on if it's stuck. Just gotta twist and push a little and it's fine. YAY.
Today's been an MCR kinda day. Heh. They would be my guilty pleasure if I actually ever felt guilty about anything. Yep.
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