i hate being salary.

ok i hate salary cuz i got stuck doing overtime, AGAIN, this time for 40 min and i don’t get paid for it. fucking grave shift.

tomorrow is “do everything i haven’t done for the last month” day. which means, laundry, cleaning the apartment, dry cleaning, hanging the mirror, washing/hanging the new sign, um…my hair….and…i’m forgetting stuff, oh well. tony asked if i had plans wed, so might do something with him.

then thurs leighanne arrives, we tour the apartments by the quarry, go to HR at the casino, board meeting…orgy later that night…and friday hopefully looking at a house for sale in NT that i’m interested in.