Dear Bug,
I’m so sorry to hear about your brother. My heart is breaking for you. I couldn’t imagine if this was my brother.
Love you tons!
Rachel
I’m a nerd. Gary is a bigger nerd.
We play WoW together.
Today he found some new pants that are decent armor but they come with a price.
I have to walk around with him… dressed in these pants.
Yes, they are chaps.
No, he isn’t wearing anything underneath.
Yes, he purposely “hid” his cloak so that everyone in WoW could see his ass.
/geek
I just called work and the latest news is that the AC is still out and it’s going to cost 900 to get fixed.
They won’t “bill us” and our boss is out of the country for another 2 weeks. She didn’t leave the corporate credit card behind. She left the checkbook but no idea on what the balance is and no password to the Bank of America account. Her husband refuses to cal the bank even though he’s listed on the account (He wants nothing to do with the salon). It’s basically a big clusterfuck… yay!
Oh and since Jane keeps making me take more pictures:
My two hands together.
THE infamous pink glove(It’s a bad lighting picture so it looks disgustingly dirty)
So, it’s really hot today and the air conditioning at work went out so it’s REALLY hot in the salon. When it hit 90 inside I finally closed the place up. I put a sign on the door and I’ve been sitting in here doing paperwork and some cleaning and people keep yanking on the door and THEN reading my big huge sign and I keep hearing girls cussing because we’re closed. I’m like DUDE… OUR AIR IS OUT LIKE THE SIGN SAYS so even if I LET you in you’d be an uncomfortable bitch the entire time and I’d have to hear you cussing about that too!
I hate people sometimes.
Since Jane asked me to.
