Waiting for Santa

I got a wonderful CD a few weeks ago with old TV themes on it. I’ve been putting it to a somewhat evil use, but I can’t help myself. I’ve been leaving some of the songs on coworkers’ voice mail before I leave at the end of the day. The songs are chosen to represent…

Tomorrow marks eight weeks that I’ve worked at The Pharmacy. I’m through the initial “I’m never going to keep this all straight in my head” phase, although there’s still a helluvalot more that I don’t know than what I do know. They’ve hired a third part-time tech for “flu shot season,” which started a few…

Trying to exercise due vigilance, I survey my skin frequently these days. Brown spots, white spots, red spots are all categorized and revisited. The texture on the backs of my hands resembles nothing so much as the loose weave of a burlap bag and disabuses me of any illusions that I could continue to pass…

RE: SWAM’s comment of yesterdayNope, stopping at song 52 yesterday doesn’t mean I’m a year younger. It means that I wanted to save the last song for a page by itself. I figured that framing this song by itself would give it a better than average chance of being played by whoever visits. Nearly a…

At least for me it is. Big Chain Pharmacy Store is open, and I know they’ve scheduled at least one tech to work. It would actually be a great day to have a shift on, since it’s the third day in a row that most doctors’ offices would be closed, meaning at this point there’d…

This will make a lot more sense if you read yesterday’s entry, but it still won’t make a lot of sense to most people I’m afraid. Comment From: Shay4l Date Posted: 1 Feb 2002 Someone can be interesting and funny and fun to be friendly with, any yet still do the wrong thing. Toying with…