why can't fridays be saturdays?
i love my job. truly. but friday drags its arse out so slow. look at the clock. work work work look at the clock and only two minutes have gone by. *sigh*
hoping to hear from cowboy today. apparently every friday night they load the guys up on a bus and take them in to town. where they can have real food. and probably women. because one of the big rules of man camp is no women.
but, if everyone is on break i hope that means cowboy is on break as well.
dance on people.
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