I have to work today, and then I should have two days off. But who knows, because they asked me to switch, because they need to train a new person. But now there may not be a new person to work it. What I think keeps my job interesting, is that I never know what is going to happen. But also it's depressing when, the old man says he doesn't feel good, and I am thinking, don't die tonight. Or anytime soon for that matter, because I need to work. Selfish thoughts of mine. I do love them very much, but sometimes they drive me nuts. Bye for now.