The one supervisor, Carole, who was there when I worked at the old store, was working. She took me into the backroom to show me the conveyor belt that takes things up to the second floor storage. Which looked cool, for the entertainment of riding it if for no other reason. But she said she's not done so yet. And then she asked me if I wanted a part time job? If so, they'd hire me right back. No, I don't think so. Maybe sometime int he future, if I can't get the credit card paid off, but right now....no I don't think so.
I did manage to find something that brightened my day: Cadbury Caramel Eggs!

Oh...my....GOD! Despite my diabetes, I bought two of them! They are SOOOO good. They're the next best thing to sex. Well, no, vanilla bean cheesecake at TGIFridays is the next best thing to sex, but these eggs are right next to that! Eating them is almost orgasmic! Lord....
Pardon me, whilst I go clean up, I'm moist just thinking about them....
POLT = listening to "I Don't Love You You Don't Love Me" by Trio
Have you boys noticed that I'm butt naked and soapy and you're not? Is that fair? - Go-Go Fiasco, Codename: Knockout


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