Yeah Kim....I'm trying to make it to my last day!! I got a little fired up today....I know...
SHOCKING!!

I'm training R, and she's doing ok...but the girl who is doing her job isn't. Anyway, I was doing some non-work related stuff (getting a Penske truck rented...and my boss knew what I was doing..)and B made a smart-alec remark about "why don't you just go ahead a leave now...you're not doing anything?" I looked at her and said..."Well, if you're my boss, and telling me to leave I will...but last time I checked, you're name wasn't anywhere on my paycheck...not to mention Rhonda isn't done training yet....unless you know more about this desk than I do, then YOU can finish training her...
K?!" Then, later in the day, the new girl...D made a comment about me that was meant as humor, but failed miserably...(she insinuated that I was TOO friendly to the phone repair man...yeah...whatever!!) Anyway, after she made the comment I looked at her and said....across the room mind you...." Missy, I don't think you know me well enough to make comments like that...and if you feel the need to continue to do so...we're gonna have a problem...a problem that I can take care of without even breaking a nail...any questions?" (my boss put her head down she was laughing so hard....) Yeah....it's been a fun day.
Oh, I didn't tell ya'll what happened last night!! Ok...I have a pervy neighbor. He's made comments in the past...several times....and I've told DH about it. DH told me that if it got to the point that I couldn't take care of it, then he would. So far, I've taken care of it...("What part of NO do you not get?" "How about we call your wife and find out what she's not doing to satisfy you, and why you think you're going to get it from me.") Ok...so last night, I'm tired, cranky and smell really nice from cutting the grass...and he walks over and made some comment about DH being gone and me being home alone....I was SO NOT in the mood for crap...kinda like today...go figure...anyway, I turned around and looked him straight in the eye and said " I have a loaded gun under each pillow, a baseball bat on one side of the bed, a golf club on the other and a pissed of dog in the center, if you think you can make it past all of that, then it's all yours baby!" Then I started going off on him about what a piece of crap he was....he put his head down and walked away. I don't think he's gonna help load the truck on moving day...what do you think??! I didn't tell DH about that yet....I called one of his ::cop: buddies and told him to keep an eye on the house....he said no problem. I'll tell DH AFTER I get moved down there...I don't want him worrying about it...plus, I really do have the loaded guns...I think I'm ok.
ok...gonna go start packing some boxes!!
later taters!!
marie
ps-i got the rum....but now i'm out of cokes! frick!