Quillopine

I work at a grocery store. I've made it up the ladder a little bit so I have extra responsibilities, and I have some people that I'm "over" in the loosest of terms. Every night we clean our own store and one of the things that I have to do is make sure the people I assigned tasks have completed those tasks. I'm sure a lot of you are familiar with this faux-management position where you have a low pay scale and lots of responsibilities you could get yelled at over. The restrooms are one of those responsibilities that you can get yelled at for and you have to make someone else do it. These are the things I hate. If you want me to make sure something is done correctly, let me do it. If you want me to delegate, give me strong people to delegate to. I digress. I assigned an old man, whom I thought was trustworthy, the restrooms and as soon as I could I went to check that they were clean. He said they were done and almost immediately upon checking I ran into an unclean ...

Okay, if you've stumbled onto this or if this blog has somehow made it big, welcome! I'm just using this as a way to jot down some notes and write about my life. Essentially it's a journal. Does this have spellcheck? ghjuyy. Yes it does. Reason why I did that? I couldn't remember if I KNEW how to spell "Essentially" or if that was too many s's. Now, a few things about me. I like the idea of writing a book. I don't know if I like writing, and I have no chance of knowing if it would be good, but I don't like living in reality. If I could take my wife and my cats and friends and family into an alternate reality, possibly any alternate reality, I would really try to get that idea some traction. What you should expect from this blog is strange stories or ideas, some real life and some I will be making up for book ideas. Thanks for giving me your time and if you comment then I hope we get to have a conversation from it! Hopefully this will be good. Thank...