Working...

Well I am a working man once again. Pa has shown mercy on me and has allowed me to work at the Weight Loss Clinic. Today was interesting, but everything seems simple enough. I think Dad is just happy to have another male working there, so he has someone to roll his eyes with while the "girl" conversations go on around the office.

It is so wonderful not to be working in a Union environment again. Everyone works! No one sleeps at their desk, though Dad contemplated it.

I was able to watch Rhonda take blood through out the day. At one point, two guys were getting their blood drawn, and I said.. "I'm not sure I'll be able to do this if I can't use my belt." Everyone laughed, and then I said "At what point do I light the candle and use the spoon?"

Granted, it was inappropriate, but pretty funny. Once Dad reads this post, he might have to have a chat with me....

Regarding the below post... Melissa and I are still working on our friendship. I don't want folks to get the wrong impression of her. She is going through a rough patch at this time. I was a bit upset / frustrated when I wrote the below post.