They say that Tuesday is the most productive day of the week.

Don’t ask me who “they” are.

The gal at Dunkin Donuts told me that Tuesday is the busiest day of the week.

I would have thought it was Monday.

Wrong again.

It’s trash pickup day, each Tuesday, so, winter, summer, spring and fall, the Chicken Butt scurries down her driveway with the remains of several dozen cat food cans, kitty litter, beer bottles and used Keurig thingies.

I know that Mondays are a B, but Tuesdays are a different kind of B:  Busy as hell.

Today?  Wild.

I needed to chill at lunch, so thankfully Scottie was starving, and hopped out to Arbys.   Now I have never been a fan of Arbys, but I must admit their Gyros ain’t bad.

I spent my lunch hour dining on a turkey gyro and reading Tom Petty’s biography.

After lunch, the pace finally tapered off about 3pm, and I dived into my E learning assignment.

I must be a genius.

I completed the task, and got my certificate as a customer service specialist.

It is a ridiculous fact:  It took my 40 + years in customer service to get certified.

When I think about it, the only other certificate I have in my cube is a sign:  Drinks well with others.

Tonight, I was too tired to drink well with others.

I stopped and had a Malibu something or other and chatted with those 2 cutie wooties, Kait and Zane.

I happened to remember, today is tax day.

Yes, Uncle Sam wasted no time in collecting my donation.

Tomorrow?

Hump Day.

Maybe I will run into a camel.

If not, I will try to pass the bar on my way home, but I have a feeling that I won’t.

Another Tuesday, April 18, 2017.

I hope you all enjoyed your day!

Wolf

 

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