zingers at picnic

 there was a picnic to attend after work, at como park in st. paul. i brought zingers, much like before. i had one and nobody had any others so i took the other nine home at the end of the event. there was little sandwiches and potato salad. as usual i barely knew the people there so it was hard to know what to talk about. most people left before the end of the 90-minute allotment. at work it was more training of the vacation replacement, especially the overnight labels. and it meant being behind on work much like before. so i had to be quick and print out the afternoon files myself in order to get caught up by the end of the day. i was getting annoyed in the morning when an assistant manager asked how training was going, when picking up a check, and i was getting shouted down. late in the evening i went on a walk and found 12 cents.