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Dear Ted #43 - Father's Day

Hello my love.

It's Father's Day - I hope you're having a good one.  In my mind, you're with your dad, my dad and you're all having a great time together.  I don't know if it's so, but it feels good to think that is what is going on.  

Been really laid back here.  Didn't really do anything, besides clean the kitchen a bit and get some more stuff in the trash.  That's how I spend my Sunday.  Putting crap in the trash.  I know it's your crap - usually - but I have no clue what to do with a lot of it.  Steve and Tom neither wanted any of the phones or anything.  So - unless I feel like it's good for something, it's going into the trash.

I still need to get down to Phoenix.  But Covid down there is sooo crazy bad.  Until it gets a little better, I don't dare go.  It's getting worse instead of better, so I'm almost scared to do anything right now.  It's bad enough just working and going to the store.

I'm thinking of going to Idaho sometime in July.  I have Saturday, Sunday and Mondays off, so I am thinking of trying to get there.  

I went the night shift for July.  Everything is so weird, that I decided I needed a break.  It's been extremely stressful there the last couple of months.  I am one of about 50 people that chose to work.  It's been insane what is going on.  I am so tired of admin and brown nosers and just completely exhausted.  It's just kind of too much right now.  On the first, about 70 people have been forced to come back.  They aren't pleased about it - cuz they've spent the last two months making more money than they would at work.  While I'm making 25% less.  I've been pretty irritated by the people off and their posts about how picked on they are to have to come back.  My cranky has been through the roof.  

I sure miss you.  I hope you've had a nice Father's Day and first day of Summer.  I miss you something fierce and love you even more.  Sure wish I could hold your hand, kiss your lips and rub your whiskers.  

#loveyoumissyou


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