I am an Angry Elf, if I was short. Heh.

My shoulders feel better. Probably due to the fact I have been taking care of them. My knees hurt now also. Try sitting and not bending. It's loads of fun.

I have decided to not switch my area at work. I would lose like a buck. Crap heads.

I got a written today. Not bad it's for being late/not being there. I hate it. The area leads don't know what they are doing. There has been three complaints and they are still there. It blows.

Anyway enough about work.

Why am I a tall angry elf?

Because my guy made fun of my cooking today. He shall pay. He said something about the wraps I made. I got mad at him. He told me to shut up. We didn't talk for all of break. 30 minutes.

Get this though. He lost half of his keys. My purse tipped over and my keys and his on the front seat. "You should say your sorry and I love you honey," he said.

THAT BASTARD.

Then he was like why are you not talking to me and so quiet (I talk a lot). I let that go once. The next time I said. "The fact that I am ignoring and not saying anything means I am mad at you. M-A-D. I even spelled it out for you."

I'll be over this probably tomorrow. But tomorrow I am making a T-bone steak with baked potato, grilled onions, and grilled corn on the cob. He is getting a tv dinner. If you want to complain about Banquets food go and call them. I am going to tell him that.

My guess is he will ask what I am having. (He goes out and smokes while I heat up the food.) It's like yours but a little different. Salisbury steak to the T-bone steak, corn to corn on the cob, mashed potatoes to baked potatoes. It is close.

I really don't eat steak that much.

 

OMG woman you're hallarious. Feed me! only keep the steak. me's vegaterian....

Your poor guy...