work was blah last night. the warehouse was on some stupid shit. pallets taller than the world trade centre. a solid aisle three and four pallet took of nosedive right off the truck. bit the lid of the loading dock. hundreds of very tiny to very large boxes go tumbling back into the truck they were being pulled full. then a pallet of miscelaneous hell took a nosedive as well. although this time it wasn't the entire pallet. it was one box off the back of the top. that pallet bit the lid of our backroom doors. two 200oz bottles of tide explode right by the back room doors where women and elderly alike walk in search of their grocery items. thankfully our cleaning department was on that quick recovery and ten minutes after it happened you wouldn't of known it did. we got things done like that too. we got the load done early. i delegated more work than i have in a million years combined to people last night. none of it to my assistant either. i passed it on to the people i'm paid to make sure do just that. not because i dont want to do it, because now my systems are working and were starting to get ourselves out of a three year rut my predecessors have made for us. i had to jump my sisters car. i had no idea how to really do such a thing. google google google. i've seen it done a millions times, i've helped out with peoples uncharged boxes before but never as like "can you jump my car for me?" they ain't shitting, SPARKS! back 2 sleep