Second Day At The Nursery

'Twas our second day at the nursery yesterday. Good times. Good times. We had five children total, only ever four at a time because one got picked up early because he wouldn't stop screaming. There was probably only five minutes total where there wasn't one child who was crying/screaming. No offense, but I think it was a good thing for Yost to see. The last time, we got two well-behaved children and he seemed to not see how life truly is in the world of young'ns. Good things to know. I'm dissapointed that I won't be able to go to knitting tonight (it was canceled because of the fourth of July). However, now I'll have some time to rest. I think...four?...times in a row I'm having to close one night and open the next morning. That sucks, but today should be really slow and I'll be able to relax a bit. I get really sick of having to pick up the slack seemingly all the time. Like, doesn't anyone else give a darn about their job performance anymore? I take pride in what I do and want it to be good. If I see something that needs to get done, I do it, whether it'll help myself out or whether it'll help a coworker out. Why do I seem to be the only one like that? I even left a list of three (yes, that is a very small list) things that needed to get done ayer before I got there. Want to know what got done? Yeah. You guessed it. Nada. Actually, the lovely child added to the list, which of course made me more angry. And, I could've understood if it was busy, but it wasn't AND I found the chair in the corner (making me thing he'd just been sitting there all day). So, I've decided that today will be my day to read and then I'll make sure to point the list out to him this night. I don't know what else to do. Gay. I love you all and am amazed you put up with my blabbing. P.S. I still miss my baby. P.P.S. My dad's b-day was two days ago and they went to a water park and he's now officially 41 years old...A dinosaur...Yes. I know. LOL