2000-08-14 - 00:46:05
So three hours of overtime yesterday (at time and a half) and four hours today (at double time). While this makes for a nice happy paycheck, it doesn't do much for my sanity.
Mr. Medea gave Lucy a little bit of ice cream on Friday and you'd think it was crack, the way she goes insane whenever I pull out the carton. (She is now trying to catch her tail or eat fuzz or something like that - I can't really see her that well from here.)
This morning I watched the Behind The Music on Styx (band member died, drink once) so now I have "Lady" going through my head, except I sing it as Luuuuuuuuucy.....when you're with me I'm smiiiiiiiling.... Mr. Medea looked at me in much the same way he looked at me last night as I danced around while the Bay City Rollers were on the radio - like I was insane. (That was a good Behind The Music, too, if you didn't mind that you couldn't understand a word of what they were saying.)
