Kahn-uhk-o

So, I had my first day of non-training work yesterday. Penny was sick, like most(?) Mondays, so I was called in. Must be something in the Monday morning air. And, I have to say, I did a pretty good job. Other than burning down the Laundromat, everything went smoothly. 

I had company in the form of a travelling knife salesman, who spent almost my entire shift doing laundry and some business in the burger king. He and some other older guys were either very nice to me, or hitting on me. I prefer to think the first. Though I do appreciate their surprise when I tell them that, no, I’m not a long distance runner. And I maybe would have taken that one up on his offer of a trip to the Caribbean had he struck it big in the lotto. I told him I have a boyfriend though, who might not like that (Later he admitted that my boyfriend, or girlfriend [‘it doesn’t matter to me’] probably wouldn’t appreciate it. I didn’t tell him that I have a girlfriend, despite his apparent acceptance. I would rather not put any images in his head). I was ready to tell him that my boyfriend was 25, 215lbs, named Devin, and just as tall as that guy was. But, it didn’t come to that. 

I appreciate being called in, since I am only scheduled to work two days. If I can get called in frequently, then I can get more money! And who doesn’t want that!? I can deal with it. Preferably not Sundays or Mondays, since those are the gf’s days off, but I will take what I can get. 

I have a job!