Oh.. wrong slogan, different restaurant. The techs are trying to console me.. my favorite tech actually took me (and the Canadian) out to lunch today at Chili’s. I had a chocolate milk shake it made me smile.
I heard from the hospital today, they say that my brother should make a full recovery so I’m very glad of it, he’s due out tomorrow! I’m so very happy that he’s okay.
I fear for my brother, he was run over by my favorite tech. Mft didn’t see him, he was backing out and.. there my brother was.
My brother has been driven away in the ambulance… I hope he’s going to be okay.
He couldn’t see my brother behind him.. 🙁
Well, I’ve given up. I’m back in the office now, sitting here on my favorite tech’s cell phone waiting for him to come back from the other room. He did tell me he missed me, but he keeps singing about Viagra. I don’t understand why, but it’s good to be back home!
Last night as they were leaving work the techs and I were having a friendly conversation sitting on the hood of my favorite tech’s car. As the conversation wound down the Canadian and the other tech left for home, leaving myself and mft to continue our conversation. At some point he turned around and forgot I was there, so I ended up traveling home with him under his windshield wiper.
I spent the night there, at least it was dry, he retrieved me the following morning. I’m kind of upset at him for forgetting about me, I think I might run away.
It smells horrible in here….the people next door are burning their rotten hay again and it smells so bad.. Even a customer’s baby was choking and my favorite tech started complaining as soon as he walked in.
I swear it smells like burning used hay from a horse stall in here..how the hell is that supposed to relax people who are being stabbed for therapeutic purposes? If this is what their business smells like, no wonder their customers pay to be stabbed.