Hey Man, you dropped your uterus!

I called the other service tech yesterday to see if I missed anything good. He was is was the same b.s., that we can't have bad attitudes with the customers. So I'm boycotting all service meetings until springtime. Crazy Woman really mouthed off at the service manager who hired me. He really does not do his job or know his job (hence hiring me?) but regardless he's a Higher Up, and should be given a little respect. I think the Crazy one is going to be in trouble. Problem with her is she thinks she is irreplacable. We're all replacable, baby.

One of my friends has been really sick looking since late summer. She was unable to keep food down and she lost a lot of weight. Everyone thought she had a hiatal hernia by the way she was describing how the food kept coming up. She finally went to the doctor and had surgery. She had some sort of growth that was preventing the food from going down. It got to the point her own saliva was coming up. Whatever kind of growth it was, it might have had cancer on top of it also, she will find out next week. I'm really bummed right now.

We went to dinner and I had a drink, and now I'm putting away laundry that's been on the couch for the last week. I want to put the tree up tonight. I'm listening to one of the music channels on t.v. They're playing good music tonight, Ramones was one they just played. I thought for old times sake I'd do the Pogo around the living room. I thought I could warm up a little. After about two seconds of that feeling my gut bang around, I figured I shouldn't be doing that. Felt like my uterus was going to fall out. If it would fall out, I hope it does it now while I got the deductible paid on the health insurance. But not at all would be best. I don't have time for that sillyness. I thinks I'll have another shot of vanilly vodka, I'll take the edge off this damn dog whining to be put up on the couch.