Over due up date.

It has been two weeks since my forced move from my old apartment due to the flood and I have yet to get my internet connection restored. I plan to get the ball rolling on that tomorrow. 

Where to begin. The first weekend was two days straight of moving then I went work started on Monday, then not a lot got done. Then last weekend, Hunter came for a visit and stayed the weekend with me! You have no idea what it does for me to see her and be able to hug her! Its an instant cure for depression. I took her out to dinner, bought her some gifts to make up for how lackluster Christmas turned out and she introduced me to her friends who were all super cool. Since I am terrible at making first impressions, I gave them all some comics, and I gave Scape a couple of books. They seemed to really enjoy them. Its too bad some of the stuff I was going to hand out got ruined in the flood. I have made the decision to stay in my new apartment. As much as I love the nostalgia of living in Hunter’s old building because of the fond memories there, she put it best when she said we can create new memories in the new place. And she is right. Besides, it is just as close to work and it is bigger too. 

On to the bad news. I have a new nemesis at work. An aging old shithead named Sheila. She is the kind of old lady that likes to gossip, lie and talk shit about people and then pretend that she is a good little Baptist woman. It is your behavior that makes you a good person not your beliefs. Her bullshit always gets back to me either through supervisors, sympathetic coworkers or I over hear her, like I did one morning. I got back to me that she said I was afraid of her. The fuck? I called her out on it. I was preforming my usual duties and had to walk past her. I said, “I hope I can do this… YOU’RE SO SCARY!” She flew mad and ran to the supervisor and threatened to go to the Equity Office over it. I reminded her that she is the one talking shit and trying to make other employees scared of her, and that is creating the hostile work environment that HR hates. She back down. The gossip continues, but she knows not to mess you me. So fuck ‘er.