*hellos the Mint*

They are jackhammering outside our building. I hope it stops. Soon.

*jumps on a innertube and floats on the lazy river meandering through the Pine Forest*

Hurricane Felicia (CAT 4) has Hawaii in her sites. I hope our Hawaiian Smarcher will be okay (sorry, I've totally blanked on her name).

maen!

We have three days of Tax-Free-Weekend starting tomorrow, which is the start of three weeks of Utter Insanity at work.  Tonight is going to be sucktastic - I have to make sure everything ready, which means I will probably be there late.  (we're expected to do 3-4x our usual daily sales for all three days.)

Fortunately, I surface for air at the end of the month, my vacation will be three weeks closer!

*drifts with the current*

So the dream I had a few days ago was sort of true - I dreamed the new boss had started working but nobody had actually seen him.
Turns out he's mostly in the office, so nobody has seen much of him yet (though certain people use every opportunity for sucking up). Apparently he'll talk to each of us some time next week. Wonder if that includes the apprentices. Wouldn't be surprised if it doesn't. And I'm still mostly treated as an apprentice. I get to do weekend duty in two weeks, though (extra money, yay). And I finally learned bud grafting.

Still trying to get started on cleaning.

Tomorrow will be fun. Going to my dearest aunt/godmother's garden party. Which means I will be questioned about what I did in the Netherlands (dunno what Mama's told her) - she will so totally not get Castlefest.

*wishes she could stay to party*

*should have been in bed an hour ago*

*joins in the dancing*

*hands Em a rock*

there ya go, i decided not to use it to throw it at stupid suppliers and/or delivery companies, who totally suck.

right now, i am waiting for one hour to pass, so i can make a phone call to the US and finally get the copy invoices mailed we asked for a week ago.gnah.
how stupid is it to put invoices in only one of 5 parcels????

I will be visiting my "dearest relatives" this weekend.

Thanks for the rock, Sisterdew.

Whoa.

300?

The mind boggles.

I think I'll stick with this nanny (slash fitness instructor slash unpaid novelist) thing.

Almost time to go home. *straightens her desk*