Where is Warehouse Mouse?

Unless you have children/kids around or you're just some weirdo who likes to watch kid shows, then you're not likely going to understand my blog title. It's from Imagination Movers and it's a song. That's a youtube link for the video. It's cute. Anyway, my working at the store warehouse is what got me to singing that in my head!! I saw a mousetrap under a metal fixture and that instantly popped into my mind. :p

I knew from the get go yesterday that it was going to be an interesting day. Things were showing up out of no where. I thought "Oh boy, what's that mean for today?" As soon as I walk up to the group powwow, I hear "You're going to the warehouse today!" Say what? I wasn't sure what that would entail, but it was something new and I was up for that. It was pretty much stacking pallets, shrink wrapping them, using the pallet jacks to move them in preparation for loading, sweeping up and gathering wood/cardboard/plastics and keeping those sorted and separated. Lots of ands there.

Today was another warehouse day. It seemed to go a little slower in some parts, but overall faster than at the store. I really enjoyed it. It worked my body and I felt comfortable around the people there, so while the work was sometimes strenuous it was still fast paced enough to keep us busy. Well, excluding the sweeping. I swear. Goes by so slow. Liked my time there and now it's over. Boo, right?

On the home front, it's almost like D is grieving the loss of me and I'm already past that point. It's weird. It is also like torture for him and I hate that. That's what gets me upset. So much has happened in the the years that we've been together. We've essentially grown up together. There's a lot more growing up to do(I hear my mom saying "Oh yes, there is!").

It's getting late for me. I'm going to listen to a few songs before bed/couch... Yeah. :/ I've made it to the mid-week madness. Here goes nothing! Til next time.