Flamebelladonna

So, I just got home from watching my niece, and was feeling a little peckish. BEHOLD! My snack of a White Castle cheese burger, three meat pizza rolls, and pork fritters. The snack of a champ! If you can't tell I'm tad bit crazy right now, probably because I have four days off from my job. Sooo much time on my hands!

So in this dream, I work at a daycare, and we were moving buildings. The funny thing about this daycare is we spit up the boys and girls into two classes. Have fun reading what I call Broken Mirrors. Looking at the new building, I sighed. It was closer to where I lived, but I had gotten use to the old battered daycare. I guess it is time for a change I told myself. Herding the older girls, I moved into the entryway. The kids of the other groups were running all over the place, and my fellow coworkers were jogging after them. I narrowed my eyes at one little boy, as he almost ran in my group. He stopped dead in his tracks, and calmly walked b

Hum... I have sighed way too much lately, and wish to stop. For a while I liked going to work at the daycare more than at Subway. Now with our old director back as our accountant, and butting in the rest of our work, I will say that Subway is far less agitating.