  Firstly, my life has turned back to what it once was. Work,work,work,work. For years, I worked constantly then one day my husband said..."I want you to stay home and be a housewife. " So, I stopped working after being a workaholic for years. Now that I'm working again I think that I may be turning into a workaholic again.
Thursday and Friday were my days off. Yes, I loved the days off, but the thing is, I was bored out of my mind. And in a few months, there is talk about me getting promoted, so that means more hours. Tons of hours. But today was bad. Really bad. Besides the usual people being nasty which I've just learned to shrug off, these people don't know how to read. On the gas pumps there are signs that reads: Pre-pay pumps only. They need to see these signs. I'm tired of having to deal with a##holes who walk into the store and think that they run the place because they're customers. For once, I'd like to tell them off. But I know that I'd get fired for doing that. And speaking of getting fired, the girl who was stealing from the store and other things was fired last Wednesday. Needless to say, I put the final nail in her proverbal cuffin. The district manager called me Wednesday night to ask me what I've seen while working with her, so with what I told the manager, the girl got fired for not working.
So, that saves me from doing that if I get the job as manager of the store at the end of the summer. Now, speaking of work, now I need to say a few things about my husbands job. Chris works for a trucking company that delivers to Houston from here in Waco. Right now, the place where they deliver to is running slow and instead of cancelling drivers, the foreman still has all the drivers running.
So, instead of having a 10 hour shift it's more like 12 or more. Plus the other drivers have this nasty little habit of stealing things out of the other trucks. Each driver is suppose to have their own mallet to bang on the truck (they deliver powdered limestone). Now someone in the company has stolen four mallets out of Chris's truck. These mallets aren't cheap, they're like 20 to 50 dollars each, depending on which mallet he gets. So, now we're out of a mallet once again. This one, I swear if it gets stolen again, heads will roll. But of course, Chris says that he will beat the person who has the mallet, then I'll have his head on a platter. Is that wrong? But it's really getting on our nerves constantly having to pay for another mallet. Ok, to some up, my husband and I have issues. LOL 
