>Friday wasn’t much better getting to the train. In fact it was a little worse. I mean I still caught the train I was supposed to, but I left the house with absolutely no make-up on. At the time I was supposed to be walking out the door, I was throwing things in my bag to take to work to put on there.
Fortunately I had already packaged up and addressed the book I sold so I didn’t have to fuss with that. I don’t have to worry about getting up early again until Monday. Then I have to worry about them fixing my time sheet for Wednesday.
http://www.youtube.com/get_playerIt started to pour today, and the sink started to back up. I got it on my camera this time. It didn’t smell bad like last time. You can hear me on the video telling the maintenance guy how this happens every time it rains. He stood back, obviously didn’t want to get in the picture. Just so everyone is aware, I do not work in some backwater burb, I work in the city, although some people in Manhattan would say I do(it’s Queens).









