January 16, 2010
You could tell, by the atmosphere, that tonight was our last night shift, everyone seemed a little subdued!! Even I was feeling exhausted!! (I had a 'very, very' good reason to be, Lol) Maybe it was just me, but everyone appeared to be listless and lost.
Mr. Pecks was hiding, probably from me (Chicken!!). Mr. Houdini was hiding. Mr. Piper was busy picking his pack of pickled peppers, somewhere. Chubby Hubby was meeting this person and meeting that person (he reminds me of Santa Clause, directing his elves!!). Dippy the YoYo was engulfed with Dev (trying to concur his next quest. Unfortunately, his head was still attached....Mr. Pecks obviously didn't take my Facebook advice and snap his scrawny neck, damn shame). Richie Rich, Mr.Wink-Wink and Mr. Tatt seemed busy!!
We had staffing levels to cover 4 machines, but only one machine was pumping out any product (2 positions working with a crew of 20. It was crowded!!) With nothing running, everyone just stood around, migrating into their groups, chatting!!. I was lucky, I happen to be a Swinger, so of course, first break arrived in a hurry!! (cheering).
This week has been a dream week!! I got to do 'Melts' for 2 shifts, and 'Swing Shift' for 2 shifts. I am definitely counting my blessings. The Manager must be in a good mood or he has E.S.P. and knows that I needed this kind of week. (God love him!!)
Due to my exhaustion and 4 hours of sleep (Fuckin Council), my eyes seemed to be rejecting my contacts. I was constantly rubbing them. At one point, I realised that I couldn't see properly, so I dashed into the toilets to remove them. Low and behold, they WERE missing. I thought "Shit, where could I have lost them?" I found one of them, pushed up into my head behind my eyeball, far under my lid. I couldn't get it out. I tried rubbing them, I tried to make myself cry, I tried rapid blinking (If someone saw me doing this they would have thought "She's a fuckin spastic" or "Mr. Wink-Winks sister", loll!!) I had to stick my pointy nail file under my lid and drag it downward. Ewe!!
I managed to get the left one out, but the right one was definitely missing in action. I couldn't be bothered replacing them, so I worked half blind. (I can see people, but the clocks are hard to read and from what I could tell about this shift, with my trained management skills, is time wasn't going to be a concern tonight!!).
With the first two meal breaks out of the way and no physical work under my belt to speak of, I noticed the time for the first time. It was 1230am. Half of the shift was over. WOW, time flies when your always on break!! Lol.
I happened to get stuck at the "Jacob White" station (not my favourite position, but it gave me the best vantage point to admire Mr. Pecks from a distance). It also happens to be the closest station to Lezzy line. She saw me gawking at Mr. Pecks and positioned herself to block my view. She also struck up a conversation which felt more like a probing FBI interrogation. She wanted to know where I lived, what I was doing Saturday (she probably wanted to know my favourite sexual position but was scared to ask) I politely gave her all the answers she was looking for. If I thought her previous advancements were her messing around, this little interrogation has me convinced that she definitely has the hots for me, even though she has a girlfriend. (I sure hope I'm misreading her intentions. I'm definitely a "Give me Dick....or Give me Death" kind of girl)
The night moved on, and it was time to relieve for the 3rd meal break. I once again got stuck at "Jacob White". I thought to myself "Fuck!! why do I keep ending up in this fuckin position" (at this point you can tell I was a little peeved!!)
Everyone return from break and migrated to my position. Irritated from getting stuck at this position, I stood back quietly. (I know!! Something must be wrong if I'm quiet). Mr. Alpha-wanna-be, American Hater was tossing around some kind of wad, when he lost control of the wad and it happen to make contact with me. I snapped at him "Quit FUCKING THROWING THINGS"!! I'm sure by my tone that he knew I was shitty. (GOOD, LITTLE FUCKER!!)
We remained gathered around "Jacob White", waiting on one last straggler to return from her break. When Lezzy moved in next to me. She got so close that I wrapped my arm around her shoulders as a friendly gesture. That's when she reached up and wiped some kind of lubricant across my nipple. It was machine grade lube and smelled like shit. It instantly stained my shirt giving a wet appearance at my nipple area. She commented "it looks like your lactating" (for you men who don't know that big "Woman" word, it's when a woman's nursing a baby and her nipples leak milk)
To say I was annoyed is a sad understatement!! I was FUCKIN PISSED!! I stormed off and headed to a front machine to get lost in some kind of working activity. (I knew if I was distracted with work that I wouldn't brew on the fact that the G-Unit Lesbian just touched my tit) Luckily there was plenty of repacking. The other were out on a break (trying to squeeze in that last smoke before 5am). I remained on the floor to tackled the growing mound of repack. The others returned and were surprised to find me repacking with a speedy vengeance. After everything was clean and tidy I excused myself to use the toilet and have my last pause break that I missed out on.
I glanced at the clock and let out a sigh of relief. Only 25 more minutes until I would be snuggled up in my bed.
So here I am, at home, in bed, all better, no more anger!! Good night all!!
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Work Work Work
January 15, 2010
I got home from work last night at midnight. I offered to drop 'Tim Tam' off so she didn't have to get anyone up to come and get her. We were sent home early by Mr. Big Wig.
I'm spewing.....I found out, via my Facebook inbox, that I missed a water fight, at work, which resulted in Mr. Pecks having a wet shirt after I left. (I think my co-workers are playing a cruel joke on me) I missed his 'rub down' and his 'shirtless bod'........now I missed him in a 'wet shirt'. FUCK ME DEAD!! (They, the G-... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Everyday Blog
January 14, 2010
I spent about an hour last night getting all my bags packed for today. I had it all planned out.....bag by bag, in chronological order. I even managed to plan and pack my dinner and snack food for my night shift.
My morning started out at 7am. I 'quickly' popped in the shower, got dressed, brushed my teeth, grabbed all my packed bags (which of course, 'quickly' took me 2 hours plus)
First stop.......Weight Watchers! What a fucken disappointment!! I didn't gain and I didn't lose!! How's that wor... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Seeing Sydney
January 13, 2010
I love getting 8 hours of straight sleep but hate when my body craves more. I also hate when I wake up groggy!!.
What a cloudy morning!! Not literally cloudy, but metaphorically!! I wanted badly to hit the snooze button, but I knew that I had heaps to get ready. I needed to eat part of my breakfast, then pack the rest, plus lunch. I needed to get my gym bag ready. I'm heading to the gym after work. I needed time to slip my contacts in, so I don't stumbled around like a blind person.
I managed... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Work Work Work
January 12, 2010
Why, O Why, do I do it? I shouldn't take a 'Nana Nap' on the day before I'm meant to work a day shift!
Here I sit, wide awake, at 3 o'clock in the morning. I begin a 12 hour day shift at 6 o'clock. Compounded with my sore muscles, I'm cringing at the thought of starting today. (at least my job isn't hard work. I'll have to be on my feet for 8 hours out of the next 12, but that's not to much exertion for me) If we're going to travel overseas 3 times, in the next 3 years, then I can't afford t... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Work Work Work
January 11, 2010
I hate waking up early to be a taxi driver for someone else. Last night after our 'Swim night' at the McG's, I dropped the hubby at the train station forgetting of course, that I would need to pick him up at 5:55 this morning.
He phoned me 10 minutes before his train was to alit at the station. I painfully dragged my ass out of bed (thanks to Yoga) but I wasn't to happy about this.
When he got in the car, I could see he was still alert and wired up. He opened his mouth to say something but I q... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Gym Gossip
January 11, 2010
At 4:45pm yesterday night, I received a call from my BFF McSeen. She invited a few families over for a swim, drinks, and dinner. Of course I accepted, this is my kind of night! So we trotted over to her house with our dinner in tow. We had been invited for dinner, however, we were already in the process of making our own when she rang, that we couldn't stop. (the meat was already on the Barbie)
We arrived at 630pm, and we're right on time (thanks to My Husband hurrying 'me' along).
The days h... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Night Out on the Town
January 10, 2010
I'm up bright and early for a new adventure at the gym. I'm crashing the 'Yoga' class today. I don't know what to expect of it, but if it's anything like the Nintendo Wii, then I can see I'm in for some pain. I sure hope they don't ask me to put my feet behind my ears, (I might just surprise them, I have lots of practice with that move, bahaha)
I was undecided as I sat at the kitchen table, finishing my breakfast. (Do you know how easy it would be for me to forget all about my yoga crashing.) ... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Gym Gossip
January 9, 2010
Yesterday, I headed to bed at 2pm for a wee 'Nana Nap'. I woke up at midnight, all bright eyed, and bushy tailed. Of course I knew that I had slept to long, and there was no way I could go back to sleep, so I pushed the power button "ON" on my laptop. My computer whizzed awake and so did my night of 'Face-booking' and 'Blogging'!!
I managed to get caught up on the things I needed to, and then headed back to bed with a 7am alarm set.
About 6am, my hubby called for another pick up/rescue. He r... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Seeing Sydney
January 8, 2010
I finished work at 6am. This night was the slowest night in history!! My eyes were glued to the clock all night long and I'm not usually one to watch the clock. So when the night finally ended, I was ecstatic!! I headed home with good intentions. My car was booked in for its first service at 7am (or any time after opening, which allowed me some leeway). I also had a gym appointment with Pinky and a brunch date with my KK Friend.
When I walked into my house, I headed straight for my bedroom. I ... Continue reading...
Posted by Desiree Sheets-Chavolla. Posted In : Gym Gossip
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So I'm supposed to give a description about myself in this section.....I guess my friends would describe me as funny, but I would describe my humour as honesty.......I sort of speak what I feel when I'm feeling it and it come's out funny!! I've created this webpage/blog because I think I have an interesting life and I simply have shit to say!! More importantly I think others will like to hear what I have to say.....and if they don't well they can just get the hell off of my website!! (Well said if I must say so myself) You will read some profanity so if you don't like it change the page and fuck off!!
Ok so I'm a happily married woman, with 4 children, whom I adore!! All with striking personalities. I'm well traveled and have many life experiences which has moulded me into the person I am today.
I'm not planning on watering down my thoughts or words so that I don't hurt or offend anyone's feelings. I'm just going to spill the beans so if your a person easily offended then I suggest not reading my blog.
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