Shredder

Last night, Kitty decided a comfy place to sleep was right on my very full bladder.  I was awake a little before she came in and decided I could easily fall back asleep without getting up to go to the bathroom.  I really should have.  I was awake many more times resulting in a very early morning when that alarm sounded.

I got out of bed, showered, and ate my breakfast.  The mornings are pretty dull and boring when Tyler gets to sleep in.  I don't like it, but I guess it's nice for him to get to sleep in, since he has to work later and is on call.

I got to work fully knowing what my day was going to be like.  Yesterday, I spent the day shredding and nearly broke the machine.  Today, I was a little afraid of it blowing up.  I got there and started my work.  It still wasn't working properly at all.  I turned off the shredder and checked out the blades.  They were completely packed with little bits of paper.  It took me 2 hours to get all that paper out of there.  It also cost me some skin on my knuckles because the space the paper was in was pretty small.  I had grease and oil all over my hands and my knees hurts.  And it wasn't even worth it.  After only a few more pieces of paper, it was all clogged up again.  It was such a waste of time.  So I quit.  I threw up my hands and said, "You win, Shredder."  Actually, I went out and complained a little, and I got a new older shredder.  And it worked much better.  I got my work done by 3:30 and went on to my other job.  I got to go through other files to make sure there were holes punched in each paper and fastened into a duo-tang.  That took no time at all so I went back to the lunch room.  It was decided that the older files were going to be burned to save the shredder.

And then we went outside and started a fire.  It was fun.  It seems so bad to be burning all those important documents, but that's what made it so much fun.  I get to burn some more tomorrow, if the weather holds.

I got home ready to make din din.  It was classy chicken night and I was pretty excited about it.  Then I looked in the fridge and realized we had no class, no broccoli.  I made it any way, but it sure wasn't as classy as it normally is.

After dishes and the meal, I played some DDR.  Man, I love that game.  Then I got too hot so I sat down.  Soon, mom called and we talked for a little while.  It makes me all the more excited to come home.  Keep praying for the weather.

Speaking of the weather, it poured all day long.

And speaking of prayer, my grandparents need some.  My Opa apparently isn't doing as well as he normally is and could really use some prayers.  Thanks :)

Our night has been uneventful, which is nice because I'm so tired.  My feet hurt from standing all day.  It's almost pathetic, but its true.

That's about it for me.  My eyes are trying to stay open right now, so I I should be going.

18 more days till home time.  Keep praying for that weather :)
Sonja