Mindless Post

Not much to update. Came back from out of town and been at work since. I really need to slow it down. With the upcoming transfer I won't be eligible for overtime until I get trained. That's the only reason I'm working so much now.

May 3 is my official transfer date. May 4th I'm headed out the lake for a few days of R&R. I got a taste of the fishing bug last week when I went with my best friend. That was only for a day. I need at least three days out on the water now.

I worked graveyard shift last night and I had to be up at noon to see the Bitch counselor that work assigned me to for my little "drinking" problem. I'm just going through the motions and telling her what she wants to hear. It pisses me off that she thinks she can understand what I've gone through. I'm not a fucking down and out drunk. I made some mistakes. She wants to handle me with kid gloves. Like last year she freaked out when I said I was going to continue being a season ticket holder for the local NFL team. I felt like telling her to fuck off. I'm glad she called to postpone our appointment till next week.

My boss has the same attitude with me sometimes. She called me into her office a few weeks ago. She asked me how I was doing and all the usual things she thinks is helpful to ask a drunk. She then asked me how I was holding up with my moving and my transfer. If that was putting any pressure on me. I know what she's really asking me is if I'm getting the urge to drink. A big "FUCK YOU" formed in my vocal chords but I just said no and left it at that.

Fucking idiots.

Today on my half day off, I ran errands. I'm back at the grind for overtime on Thursday and Friday, off on Saturday and my regular shift starts on Sunday night. It should be my last one at my current job. I looked at the schedule for after May 3rd and I'm still on the books. I intend on asking what that's all about tomorrow.

Today I got an interesting call from the cute woman in my apartment leasing office. Security noticed someone casing my apartment. I'm on the first floor and they spotted him twice eying my patio. They chased him off the second time. She told me they think he was checking out my bike. I moved it inside. Security is still watching my place closely.

Finally, I called Rebecca today see if she wants to have a bachelor party with me Friday after work. I think we'll hit a strip club for shits and giggles.