Letting my inner Longhair hang out
I wake up every morning and turn on the computer and turn on Yahoo Messenger's Launchcast radio. I've been listening to the "Hair Flair" station. Oh my. I've been having so much fun with it. Bon Jovi, Scorpions, Twisted Sister. Crazy thing is, I know all the words! Then I'll hear songs I can't live without and download them, then download to my lil mP3 player and rock out at work in the laundry room. Sneak up on me and you'll catch me rockin' out in my own little world.
Ah yes, the laundry room. You would think that since business is so slow there isn't much nasty stuff to be found there. WRONG. Someone cited their displeasure with housekeeping's lack of upkeep with toilet paper by wiping their ass on a bath towel. Someone apparently peed the bed this week. Someone else got their period. Yep, I go through my fair share of rubber gloves.
Ah yes, the laundry room. You would think that since business is so slow there isn't much nasty stuff to be found there. WRONG. Someone cited their displeasure with housekeeping's lack of upkeep with toilet paper by wiping their ass on a bath towel. Someone apparently peed the bed this week. Someone else got their period. Yep, I go through my fair share of rubber gloves.