My trainer tonight let me do everything, he has a different way that my previous trainer doesn't approve of, but his rationale made sense to me- why send out partially loaded trucks?
I do have one thing from the old job that I miss, from dealing with the public: those occasions when a BBW would come in sporting spectacular cleavage. The last day I was there, this happened, and she had some ink that might have meant she was family, but I don't know if you can go by that really. And she was probably half my age. But it was nice to look at and think about putting my face there as I drift off to sleep at night...
I've gotten family vibes from several men I work with now but none from any women. Everyone has been friendly and welcoming so far. I have to work my day off tomorrow and that dang energy shot I had at lunch around 8 pm is still keeping me awake and it's almost 3 am now. I should have been asleep an hour ago.
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