brain break...tonight started out rather crappily - i arrived to find that since cheryl now leaves promptly at 7pm, i get all her unfinished work dumped into my lap. of course, this wasn't what kim intended, there was a lack of communication between day and night shifts - big surprise there. i got it all done, but it took forever cuz i certainly didn't want to fuck up a cover or three...

cassandra, the cleaning lady here at the trader, had a stroke...i knew she wasn't doing good, being diabetic and on dialysis and all, but it's still a shock...she's a really nice lady...carl, the cleaning guy, said that she's not doing too well, didn't even recognize her kids...how freaky is that...