Walking in Memphis

I'm in a Marc Cohn kind of mood tonight. I've always wished I could sing, but it just isn't going to ever happen. I was pretty much aware of that when after singing in the church choir, I was told I could serve the church in other ways. Oh well. So long as I do it at home, everything will be kosher.
It can't be right that I'm so tired, but I feel like I've been running all day. And since I know my fat ass can't take that, I must have been really working. It could also be that Bruno called last night and interrupted my sleep. That is actually pretty odd, considering I usually wake up before the phone rings, but not last night. Wow. It took a solid five minutes before I realized who the hell I was talking to. It was a fairly odd conversation too. He told me about some stuff he's been doing recently, including the link I've added tonight. www.streetblast.com
He's such an odd duck sometimes. He has filled up his off time with all these extracurricular activities, stuff he loves to do, but will still be stressed about how it is working. I'm not sure if he ever allows himself to cut loose. Anyway, he was complaining that I never call him, but a) he never has any free time to do anything, b) I'm not even sure he likes to be around me all that much as we've never spent that much time just hanging out, and 3) I'm not sure what he wants from me.
I've said it before, I just don't understand men. I'm aware that they aren't that difficult to understand, but I swear I get the difficult ones. He was ticked off about how I was treated by Moe, even though I'm fairly sure I should never have gone downstairs to begin with. Until there is an instruction book for Bruno's model, I will keep playing it by ear. He wants me to call more often so I will do what I can. I just keep feeling like I'm intruding on him doing more important things.
Although, it could just be the day. It was an odd one all around. We are closing the location I've been working at, (which, yes, does suck, but my people have been taken care of and that's all that matters) so it seems that everyone and their brother has come out of the woodwork. Favorite customers of mine that I haven't seen in ages popped into the store all day. Guys I haven't seen in a while dropped by to flirt and give hugs. Everyone wanted to know which location I was going to so they could drop by again. This elderly gentleman was flirting with me, just making me laugh (which those in the know know it is loud and long), when he said, "You know those little yapping dogs that chase after semi's? I'm like that with pretty girls like you, I wouldn't know what to do with you if I had you." I don't know how happy I am about being a semi, but I'll get by. The planets must have been aligned just right tonight.
Either way, it was nice to just enjoy my day at work instead of being stressed out all the time. There is a certain peace you get when you finally know what the hell is going on in your job. I have felt better about things than I have in a long time. Now if I can just pick up a social life along the way, I'll be in like Flynn.
In other news, I was trying to figure out how to add my photo on here, but have failed miserably at it so I will remain incognito. Besides, my pic doesn't look as professional as some of the other blogs in here, so perhaps it is for the best.
I also am doing a load of laundry while typing this up. Now, I know that doesn't sound nearly exciting enough to post, but as the appliances are new I've been doing the happy dance in my chair for a little while now.
That is about it for now. I've little things to report, but will wait for later as I need to snag a cigarette and finish off my margarita.
Oh, and for those concerned, I did find all my toys. I know there was some trepidation, but all is good in the household. Although I could use a backrub. Hmmm. Moe is downstairs.... Maybe I could hang some pictures for him.
On second thought, I haven't had enough to drink for that. I guess I'll be taking a hot bubble bath. Again.