Today, since it wasn’t raining (!!!) I walked into the town centre to get a sandwich to take back to my desk. The lady behind the counter made the sandwich, picked up a heavy knife to cut it with, looked around for something to clean it with, couldn’t find anything, and pulled a crumpled bit of wadded paper towel from her apron to wipe the blade before cutting my sandwich.
I tried to tell myself that it was highly unlikely that someone would take something that they’d used on their nose to cut food in front of customers, but you know what? I just didn’t have much of an appetite for it and ate my cookie instead. :)
Phil and I are both taking tomorrow, as well as Monday and Tuesday off as a mini-holiday. I really, really need this.
Lizzie is getting fatter, and is developing more/larger fluid-filled cysts on her stomach. As long as they aren’t in the girth area, I’ll try to ignore them, but if they seem to start bothering her I’ll have the vet out to scan them again.
In Warcraft, I’m applying to join one of the top rp/raiding guilds on the server. Since this is a roleplaying server, I’ll have to interview in character. Omigod…Phil laughed and laughed when I told him and said that he wanted to watch over my shoulder when I did it. :)
Well, back to work…