First day of work was okay. Even if starting at a new place always means having to do all the annoying crap work and having to ask how to do it.
My boss seems so nice. I can’t even remember the last time I’ve had a nice boss. Have I ever?
When I came home the dinner was ready, so that was goooooood.
And now there’s nachos and some game I’m obviously not watching. Maybe I’ll just go sit on the couch and slobber all over the nachos, even if we don’t have cheddar and who eats nachos without cheddar?
The boy got the internship he applied for. I might use his cheerfulness to my advantage later. Maybe I could talk him into getting cheddar from the corner store.
Ooh, and ice cream.
