all dressed up and nowhere to go.

Finley's boss called this morning and told him he's fired due to underperformance during the night shift (he's been waking up around the clock.)  and from the looks of it, he's obviously unhappy about it.


PS. a brief update for inquiring minds who want to know: in the past week, I've made two trips to Phoenix, spent four days in California, screamed my guts out on the Tower of Terror, hosted grandma Johnson, and later this evening my dad rolls into town.  whew, every day I'm a-hustlin'.  pictures from our trip and an update on our he-man sized house project coming soon, pinky promise.

wishing everyone a happy Easter!  and guess what?  we're off to Phoenix... again.

1 comment:

Chet and Laura said...

We went on the tower of terror on our honeymoon. I wasn't sure what to expect and as we sat there buckling up and giggling about the smelly guy behind us, the thing shot us clear up to the sky.

Eek! We had to go on it again and again because it was that frightening.