Hot tin roof

Well hello to the heat in the South. Can't say I missed you at all, but since you're here, it seems the only polite- and Southern- thing to do. I have to say this for ya. When you come on, you come on.

Some crappy old lady kicked Emma this morning. The hotel staff was in a frenzy. They came running over... She also spilled my coffee when she decided kicking a puppy out of the way was the best way to get around it. So then there was coffee everywhere and the staff are helping me clean it up and everyone has this incredulous look on their face. It was so odd. Crap, that was some shit behavior.

We had role play in class. Got us out of our seats. Thank goodness. All that sitting and staring can get to a person. I got to rebuff a rumor seeker. I think I may have done that once or twice. Oh and the guest trainer guy is boring. Nice. But boring. Or maybe pixels are boring. But I think it was him.

I'm trying to find a bank here that will accept a deposit from my bank. Despite a lot of walking and driving, there has been no luck. Phone call after phone call I'm told something different. What a pain in the ass.

So I thought this was as good a time as any to open a Chase account so I can just take pictures of checks. Cause I'm well over this old school fill out a slip bullshit. But I forgot. My license just expired. No big. Faxed the necessaries into the DMV, and all will be quickly sorted. But I have to wait for that to go through before I can do the Chase account.

And the New Hampshire boy thought I should join him at the pool. Naive little man.

Thank God I'm not a cat, or this would be damn sticky....

Location:Georgia 141,Atlanta,United States