I went to work with my Boar last night. My dearest darling owns a Pepsi Cola distributorship in Brooklyn, NY. Last evening he needed to go into one of his large super market accounts to build a display. You know, those giant towers of soda you see at the ends of the grocery store aisles? Normally, he does this sort of thing during the daylight hours – well, the wee hours of the morning – but this store was having an inventory day today and didn’t want the various vendors in and out. So I decided to go in with him. We got home at 12:30, asleep by 1:00 and I got up at 6 with the dogs.
god, working for a living sucks. I’m exhausted!
oh …. and my boss was sexually harassing me all night. no job is worth my dignity!


