Steam, Eggs and Mopping..

Like I have said, I do my crappy job far too well.

When I got home last night, I could not sleep.. I stayed awake and read until 3. I then had 4 hours until I had to be at work again.. When I arrived, I found it waiting for me as it always is. It is one of those few things in life which can always be counted upon. After a few hours of work, intermixed with complaining about French people, one of the cooks came running into the kitchen and urgently told me to grab my sanitizing equipment and stash some mouldy trays outside, as the health inspector had just entered the building. I hurriedly cleaned out one of the fridges and disposed of some curdled milk, before being informed that it was not a health inspector, but a traveling silverware salesman. Surprise visits from the City of Keene are usually met with some nervousness. Apart from this and my usual duties, I stocked our dry storage facility, portioned steak tips and flattened boxes, as well as making sure that housekeeping was doing their job..

Well, I think it is time that I again perused the classifieds. Never hurts to look for something better.

Dude, I don't know what else to tell you.. I think it really is time for sleep. Did you know that the hot sauce at Armadillo's hurts just as much going in as it does coming out?

So I will stop writing about politics for a while... I do not like alienating my base. Besides, I get to talk about how right I am on my own time.

Let us see what the next few days throw into the mix.