Wednesday, May 17, 2006

I am a certified flagger!

That's right, I have a handy dandy little card to prove it. Although I just about died as Bill took ALL FRICKIN MORNING to go over flagging stuff and repeated everything at least 3 or 4 times. I'm not even exaggerating. Thankfully, I had Meaghan and Gareth at my table, and we kept ourselves amused. That's right, I made a new friend today! He's the British or Colonial thereof guy. Well, he's actually British. From the Isle of Wight, if I'm being specific. And of course, we went outside for lunch today and I managed to get sunburnt. GAH! Forty minutes outside and I'm as red as a lobster.

This afternoon was much shorter. Probably because we were being rowdy as there was a whole bunch more people come in for WHMIS training. And tomorrow I'm in the shop learning about machinery and whatnot. Huzzah! And Gareth and Meaghan are with me again, so I'll have friends to talk to.

I have to go moisturize now.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

a flagger? that's good, because when i first read that my dyslexia was all "I am a certified flapper!" and i was all...whoa...certifications? getting a little ahead of ourselves, aren't we? (<--reference to mary in the plural...meaning you really have several personalities.)


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