I Don't Know

There I was at work, just a working away.  I finished my order and went to the computer to confirm my work.  I was standing there, patiently waiting my turn, when one of the people in front of me stepped to the side and said, "You go ahead, Becky.  I don't want to be holding you up."  

"Oh, you're all right,"  I replied.  "I'm here until.......................................................................................... .............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................I don't even know how to answer that.  We come in at 4:00 and stay until they say we can go, and we never know when that's going to be." 

Not only that, we don't really know from day to day what time we are supposed to go in in the mornings, either.  It's been 4:00, and tomorrow we're coming in at 5:00.  The day after, it might be 4:00 again.  We never know...

I just wish they'd pick a time and stick with it.  This constant flip flopping back and forth is exhausting. 

So, anyway, it was 1:00 when they let us off today and I finally was able to light a little fire in my fire pit. 

Then I sat down in my Adirondack chair and did pretty much nothing for about two hours.  

I read a bit in my book, did my French lessons, played some games on my Kindle -- which amazingly enough gets signal in the back yard -- and just relaxed in the sunshine.  I even heated up my leftover stroganoff and ate by the fire.  

Then I came inside and ripped my charity hat out and started completely over -- using the Chinese Waitress this time.  I didn't like the way the other one was looking. 

Now, I'm going to go get something to eat before bed.  Oh, and I need to remember to re-set my alarm .... again...

Laters.