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TGIF!

We all felt this way at work today.  We have a special run Friday morning, and some products get a different box and label.  Well, there were several that were originally considered 'buy back" - meaning that they go in whatever box they would go in for our product - that ended up coming back to be stuck in the special boxes and labels.  ?!?!?!?!  No idea why they changed their minds on any of it, or who changed their minds specifically whether it was the customer or our office.  It was very irritating, although the supervisor and his helper were the ones that actually did the rework.

It's just been a long week at work.  Saws not working right, box lines breaking down, people not wanting to carry their own wieght, but that's all over with now.  Until Monday!  But in the meantime I'm going to enjoy my evening, go see a movie tomorrow, and write write write!  I've been pumping out poetry at an amazing rate, some of it's great stuff too.  Some is just ho-hum, but I post it all anyway!  Lol!  I have to see if I can't get up a Zion post this weekend, and maybe finish the thing!  That would be nice, as I have other stories I need to move onto.

Right now though, I need to go find something to eat.  Lunch was at 11am, and it's now 5pm...which is too long for a diabetic to go without at least munching on something.  That part of my life is hard, but I'll save that for another post.

ttyl.

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