that she couldn't plurk yesterday. I was at the doctor's office all morning to find out what's going on with my back...

not gotten a chance to eat lunch yet.

off to the warehouse to organize some things...hopefully I'll get something done today.

why the craziness has to start so early this morning!?

to somehow tell her boss not to talk to her like she's fundamentally retarded in front of customers.

busy, but popping her head in for a plurk!

sending up the call for anyone who might want to model in a little, cute fashion show full of designer knitwear? (denver area, please!)

a bit of a break to plurk. How is everyone?

my boss just pouted when I told her I didn't think a certain size of something was available. A 66 year-old-woman, *pouting*.

morning all, happy Saturday!