This week has gone by slower than a sloth crossing the road!
I rarely have anywhere to go or anything to do, so I’ve never felt in a rush for time to move forward, but my date with Julian on Sunday has made this entire week feel like it’s going so slow that it’s going to start moving backwards soon.
Bad news first. Dylan was not fired. I know. I’m shocked as well. Apparently, Gary had every intention of firing the little p*****t, but then his sister came rushing to her baby boy’s defence, begging Gary to give him another chance. And because he obviously lacks a backbone, he bent over backwards to accommodate his sister. So now we’re still stuck with him, and it’s been hell.
Gary has put him on probation, but it means nothing to him. I get the feeling that for his entire life, Dylan’s mu
