Yawn... Friday? Already?

Let me start by saying that this week went incredibly slow during the beginning and then yanked the carpet right from under my feet. I was like, "WOAH!" Its all good tho. It was one of those weeks that I wished would pass.

I had to work 3 days in a row at Kohl's. I had to break in a working personal growth with the comments on my previous post "Eric". I was only called in to work my first job on one day, which is today. I also had my mind on a personal financial matter. The week just seemed to be that of an ordinary one and I was wishing for an ordinary day! I complain none-the-less.

It's Friday, and I can say that I'm tired as all hell! I got off of work real late, around 2:30. I drove my dumbass of a coworker home and then came home myself. I really don't make it a habit of speaking down to people, but this coworker reminds of a lil kid that just doesn't listen or get it. I train and I train. I repeat, illustrate and make learning interactive. I write things down. I give directions slowly. This dumbass just don't remember anything. I'm sorry I gotta vent. This shit is ridiculous! I'm really so close to telling my manager to take him off my team, but I don't want to just give up on him. I don't like giving up on people. I'm not sure of exactly how I'm going to handle this, but this situation needs to be resolved and fastly.

Geting back to the reason that I'm so tired... After I get home I hit the futon and there's no looking back. I was knocked out. Then I was awakened by a phone call. It was around hmmm say ummm 3:45am? Somewhere in that area, lol. I missed the phone call and check my phone and realized I forgot to call Marlon back. I'd promised him I'd call him when I got off of work. I did call, but it was too late and I knew he was probably sleep. I laid back down and stared at the ceiling. I couldn't sleep. GREAT! I called back the mofo that woke me up and we had stimulating conversation for more like 2 hours. It was a guy I gave my number to. He'd been trying to talk to me for months and I'd been giving him that icy shoulder. I just paid him little attention. We agreed to meet after work today. I'm excited! He gives great convo. He's into church, bluntly honest and open-minded. He told me he has intentions of makin me his new "wifey". I laughed and told him to chill out wit alla that and lets take things slow. He said, "I've waited 4 months, I can wait ya additional 2 months!" Yea his confidence turned me on, this should be an interesting meet. There will be a "Maurice" post, either tonight or tomorrow.

I don't know if I mentioned this detail about Eric, but he's 42 years old. I like Eric's personality. He gives great conversation. He's not a very active person. He's in school, has his own business and works at a school like I do, but with a contract and benefits! He doesn't have plenty of time but I do think hanging with him would be a lil draining because of his age. He drinks wine and doesn't smoke. Great, so do I! Plainly put, he's interested in things men his age are interested in. I don't think we're a great match because of that. I could be wrong; time will tell.

So, yea... how did this happen? How did Soulja Boy land this? I'm actually sorta jealous...