At the start of this post it's about 2:52 in the morning. Woke up at 2. Pondering trying to go back at 3. I did get my $200 back, and good thing too. Turns out I'm utterly cash poor. Used to it I must say. Manager was back, had good time on vacation. I wound up working until 5:30 anyway. My co-worker thought the manager was going to take over the thing we're now doing.
He will definitely tweak it, improve certain things. I also don't want to give it up, I want any over time I can get. It was funny, I'd bought pre-cooked ribs on Sunday. The dynamic duo cooked them, they were fine.
The funny point was the obvious displeasure that I still worked overtime. I know what they're thinking. They want to go back to where they come home, do squat, I come home and cook. I've done the majority of the cooking in this house hold for over 9 years, more like 10 maybe. From when my mom got sick, passed some years back, and throughout their whole marriage.
They benefit from the fact that I have to eat well, I may have stated that before. So I've very little sympathy that they now have to pitch in. Welcome to my world kiddies.
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