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Sunday, July 27, 2003   Living The Fab Life So, I am now officially the evening supervisor at work. I did get a promotion, with a raise that is forthcoming once the doctors figure out their budget (they just hired two new part time vets, so woohoo for that too). More money is nice, but I like power. I'm a bit of a meglomanaical genius. Or so I think. Also, Erin is on a 30 day probation period. No more fuck-ups. No giving me the silent treatment. No more personal calls. No talking about how wrong euthanasia is in front of clients. No more opinions from her. No more of her pansy ass shit. If it happens, she's out the door, no questions asked. No more chances. I'm most happy about this as well. I also get to see the man, who Christa and Zeke have nicknamed Motor, tomorrow. Yay! I'm very happy with how things are going with him. And I pissed off Coconut, as Christa and I were talking about the boy toy while standing in the hallway, and he walked out during our conversation. He didn't even look at me. I heard the door open and I could have shut my mouth, but I'm a special sort of evil and I kept talking. :) And the "Tie Me Up And Spank Me" cd is going through a final edit tonight, to be burned tomorrow. It's quite a piece of work, I must say. I'm very happy with it. Brian is probably glad to be done with the edits so that he will no longer live in a bordella of funk. Although I'll still listen to the cd, because it rocks. And the barbeque is coming up, folks. August 9th...4 pm. James Buchannan State Park. Email me if you have questions. I expect you all to be in attendance. Because I'm cooking meat over fire. And we're going to continue our trend of playing with fire without anyone losing any eyebrows to any accidents. posted by jaime | 1:11 AM 0 comments

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