not_so_good_friday raze the woman was peeling potatoes. "oh my god," she said in fractured english. "oh my god. i need my sleep. you know what i got? no husband. no children. you know what my vacation is? i just sleep. that a vacation all by itself. sometime i go church on sunday. sometime i don't." "you going to church for good_friday?" the waitress asked her. "good_friday? what's that? i need my sleep." the cook hadn't been listening. he asked the woman peeling potatoes if she was taking a vacation. "no. what i just say? my vacation is my sleep. and you know what happen when i wake up? i have to come back to work. oh my god." 250418 ... epitome of incomprehensibility My brother just found out he didn't get the job he wanted - not just that, but the job he's had for years and where he rose to senior staff last summer. I wanted to blathe this under "disappointment" but raze's title fits better. This disappointment cast a shadow of glum on the plum of a day off. 250418 what's it to you? who go blather from