Another Day of Fire

Today was just like all the other days in the Fire of Life. Had to go to work, OK, I'll stop on the way and pick up another carton of cigarettes. Back on the road, just have enough time to get to work. Whats This!!! An Accident, fire trucks and ambulances on both sides of the road. God help me here. Finally get to work, run in and get punched with seconds to spare. Just barely got under the wire again.

Thanks to the wonderful scheduling, four sales associates and me. Today is a day without customers, so I can understand the rationale of four sales people on the floor. I really can!!! Later on, the BossMan, my fired boss shows up with his girlfriend, he is talking to another MCA, there she is again, she always finds a reason to seek him out. BossMan wake up and smell the coffee brewing!!!

BossMan finally leaves, but not without announcing to everyone about my failed mail order bride, Ekaterina. Oh, how we love to gossip. Be a little more sensitive here. My Associate Buddy, Oh, she is so sweet, finds it a bit shocking, that I don't look for an American, so I like the Russki Brides, the big rugged ones that remind one of the Russian Bear. Umph, What she could do to my frail body while entangled in the throes of love. The eroticism would be all mine to savor and enjoy. God, that Russki woman was brutal and she wasn't afraid to tell you what she wanted. Maybe next time.

Still, I am on the Russian Single Womens list, so there is always possibilities, the posibilities are endless. And then there is Nina, but none can compare with Ekaterina. Maybe another day, another time.

Oh, for lack of anything better to do, I buy the Telephone Addict an iced coffee, I actually hussled DD into giving it to me free, but we won't tell Telephone Addict that.

So my day comes to a climatic finish, checking for email for a letter from a certain friend(f) that isn't there. So it's just another damn day in Hell. Damn her.