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Oh Canada

I work with a foreigner. Yes, a co-worker of mine is from Canada. Today at lunch we were talking about the things that Canada has different names for. I already knew those crazy Canadians call macaroni and cheese “Kraft Dinner”, but that also have a different name for Bloody Marries and Bulldogs. I already forgot what she called them though. She aslo said they don’t use cream up there. She said they use skim milk in Bulldog instead. I have only had a Bulldog a couple of times, but I would thing skim milk instead of cream wouldn’t be nearly as good, eh?

Rare Blog About Work

I hate when people complain that they don’t blog enough, so I won’t do that. I feel like I have been in a little rut lately. My mind is full of things I want to blog about, but when I sit down at my computer I get sucked into reading my feeds, and watching and listening to all my podcasts, and I never remember what I was going to blog about. Today I didn’t forget. I worked all day so it’s a rare blog about work.

Today was a busy ass day at work. One of our chemical feed systems broke down and had to be cleaned in order to be fixed. It took me a couple hours to clean it, which then makes a mess of the floor so you have to clean that too. I got it all cleaned up, then the mechanics fixed it and left a big mess on the floor. It pisses me off when people don’t clean up after themselves. It only took me ten minutes to clean up after them, but still, I hate leaning up after people.

So that’s what was on my mind today. Not much, but hey, at least it was something.