January 6, 2010
January 6, 2010
Yes, my characters swear. Unfortunately, it's a fact of life. People have potty-mouths. That includes me. Fortunately, the Colonials swear in their native language, so that won't necessarily come up often, but Loire doesn't speak Colonial - yet.

In the real life side of things, my mundane job is somewhat on the line. The daytime dickhead who stocks the wall when I'm not there doesn't understand the need for fresh product rotation and we've been cracked down on by the big man himself. That means that I had to spend some extra time in the first area of my job trying to help the poor lady who had been sent over to make sure that nothing was out of date from front to back. Which means that my supposed "primary" job suffered towards the end of the night. Feh, not the first time and won't be the last time. I've only been bitching about the situation for months now - and the support manager on duty has my back as he's seen me rotate when I'm working product - so here's hoping that I don't get the axe come Thursday night.

Anyhow, that's all outta me. Expect another update Sunday... unless I get really productive today... then there may be another page pop up before then.

~Mish.