The art of not working

You know what band I really like? Creed. They are so deep. And their lyrics are just so deep too. Yesterday, through a mistake at the fruit-weighing station, I spent 3.20 on four oranges. Doesn't that seem a bit ridiculous? I thought I was buying 4 for 1.50, which also, isn't a great deal, but I read the Kg's instead of the lbs. Oh well. Live and learn and then get teletubbies.

I watched the Backyardigans again yesterday. I think I have a new favorite episode. It used to be "The Heart of the Jungle", but now my favorite is called "Knights are Brave and Strong". It has catchy songs and great choreography. I really like it. Anyone should watch that show. It's super fun.

So, right this very minute, I would rather be eating a quality submarine sandwich than doing what I'm doing at this job. And I don't mean Slubway or Fizznoze, but rather from a local, family owned deli. In Orlando, there was deli called Costanzo's and they made the greatest cold italian sandwiches. On the hot steamy side of sandwiches, there was a chain in Florida called Firehouse Subs that steamed all the meats before they put it on the bread. Then they steam the vegetables and put it on the bun too. Then they steam the bun and serve the whole thing with a dish of hot dipping water. It's good.