Everybody Likes Community Quick Hits, Part Part.

Yesterday I got to work after having a well-deserved day off and I couldn't get into my office. No, I hadn't been fired, my key just wouldn't work in either of the doors I need to pass through to get to my closet. I had to get a manager to open my doors for me. Then last night the locksmith came back and was working on the doors, but when I came in this morning my key still did not work in either door. There is literally nothing in this world I hate more than imposing on people or asking them for help. Nothing. And they're making me do it every day. Gurgle gurgle, that's bile in my throat. I guess I shouldn't make such a big deal about this, but my closet is supposed to be a secure area -- that's why it's tucked away and has all this cool stuff in it. I now have to keep it unlocked all day, because there is no way in heck I am going to ask somebody for the same help twice in one day. Nuh-uh. So that's mildly frustrating.

All indications are I'll be moving again in a month or so back towards where I was before, if not in the exact same spot. At least I got to show off my skills last weekend during inventory. I won my part of inventory, and got much congratulations. I can't tell you any more than that, because I am very sensitive to work's needs for privacy. I will just mention that inventory exists, and I rule at it.

My Super Sweet Sixteen's first "season" is almost over. Next week is the finale, and that means it lasted 6 shows. What will I do on Tuesdays at 9:30 CST now? I think I'll take up smoking. Anyway, if I forget to say it: MTV, congrats on another really stupidly entertaining show.

I still haven't gotten used to watching one Alias a week yet. I've found a good site to "time-shift" it since I work on Wed. nights. I started something about Season Three then forgot about it. I hope I can find it! Ok, starting now, I will have better organization. What I really need is a secretary. A hot secretary. I wonder if my wife is available to do that.