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beansideAnd we're already to Sunday. I have no real plans except running my sister up to do laundry, and game at 5:30.
All of this is probably good, because my 52 yr old body is giving serious side eye to my bowling adventure yesterday. My back is decidedly unhappy and my thumb and wrist are achy. I threw on my off hand, so my shoulder is no worse than ever.
It was a productive day. First we went to our favorite Thai restaurant for some delicious Panang Curry and Street Noodles. Both were excellent and we got to meet the new owner, who was very sweet, and clocked us as queer in 3 seconds, and was telling us about his husband who is the chef, and how worried we all are about the election. Apparently, he's having a bitch of a time with immigration already. The food was wonderful, and the strong Thai tea perked me up for the rest of the day.
Then, it was off to Jess's tattoo appointment. I just dropped them off, since the waiting area of the shop is very small. Then, I ran the leftovers home to my sister and headed back over to pick up Jess. Their artist took a look at the picture they'd brought for reference, and drew out something with her style of tattoo which Jess loved. It's going to be a very cool raven feather in honor of Jess's Curse of Strahd character, Tali. They'll have to decide what the next tattoo is going to be. Christmas is coming up fast afterall.
I had put the bowling down in my calendar as 3-8, meaning I had to leave at 3, and would be home by 8. Instead, my brain read that as "The bowling starts at 3." Gentle reader, we got there an hour and a half early. Which for anyone who knows me, is not a huge shock. So we went in and ordered fried pickles and crab fries and sat at the bar until people got there.
Once people started arriving, I went over and we bowled. It was a lot of fun, but god I suck at bowling. My high for two games was in the 40s. It was sad. But it was a lot of fun, and I enjoyed myself. I got some compliments from one of my managers and one of the higher up managers who asked how my first few days on the phone had been. I said that it went well, and they informed me that I'm doing a lot more than most people who have been here a while are doing. That was nice to hear.
Of course while we were bowling, my father told my sister to call 911, then decided that he was okay when the paramedics got here. I feel bad for her, but I also don't? It's like "Yeah, this is what we work with every day."
All in all, it was a fun day, but I'm looking forward to a day of rest now. Everyone have an amazing Sunday!
All of this is probably good, because my 52 yr old body is giving serious side eye to my bowling adventure yesterday. My back is decidedly unhappy and my thumb and wrist are achy. I threw on my off hand, so my shoulder is no worse than ever.
It was a productive day. First we went to our favorite Thai restaurant for some delicious Panang Curry and Street Noodles. Both were excellent and we got to meet the new owner, who was very sweet, and clocked us as queer in 3 seconds, and was telling us about his husband who is the chef, and how worried we all are about the election. Apparently, he's having a bitch of a time with immigration already. The food was wonderful, and the strong Thai tea perked me up for the rest of the day.
Then, it was off to Jess's tattoo appointment. I just dropped them off, since the waiting area of the shop is very small. Then, I ran the leftovers home to my sister and headed back over to pick up Jess. Their artist took a look at the picture they'd brought for reference, and drew out something with her style of tattoo which Jess loved. It's going to be a very cool raven feather in honor of Jess's Curse of Strahd character, Tali. They'll have to decide what the next tattoo is going to be. Christmas is coming up fast afterall.
I had put the bowling down in my calendar as 3-8, meaning I had to leave at 3, and would be home by 8. Instead, my brain read that as "The bowling starts at 3." Gentle reader, we got there an hour and a half early. Which for anyone who knows me, is not a huge shock. So we went in and ordered fried pickles and crab fries and sat at the bar until people got there.
Once people started arriving, I went over and we bowled. It was a lot of fun, but god I suck at bowling. My high for two games was in the 40s. It was sad. But it was a lot of fun, and I enjoyed myself. I got some compliments from one of my managers and one of the higher up managers who asked how my first few days on the phone had been. I said that it went well, and they informed me that I'm doing a lot more than most people who have been here a while are doing. That was nice to hear.
Of course while we were bowling, my father told my sister to call 911, then decided that he was okay when the paramedics got here. I feel bad for her, but I also don't? It's like "Yeah, this is what we work with every day."
All in all, it was a fun day, but I'm looking forward to a day of rest now. Everyone have an amazing Sunday!
