Tuesday, Communications, and Deep Space

I know everyone is just dying to hear the rest of my story, but I've got some other stuff to talk about now. I'm sure Sheena's blog will be adequate to handle all of our trip mayhem, so I will resume business as usual.

On Saturday, at work, I went through all of my backstock games. I decided if they were likely canidates for being sold and then if they were not, I moved them to defective. Not only did this give us more room in the back, it was a guarantee that customers would only buy top quality games. Well, apparently this upset my store managaer, Jeremy. (By the way, that's suppossed to be my Pirate name above this, but I don't know why it's not working, I'm Dread Pirate Vane!) So, Jeremy tells me this and shows his dissappointment with me by hardly speaking to me, which you all know kills me. I just like to talk. I don't understand him sometimes, but what can I do? I'm not the store manager or anything. Well, enough about work.

Before I went to sleep last night, I had a mild headache on the right side of my head, it wasn't too bad, so I didn't take anything for it, but now I wish I had. I knew those damn Aliens would be back to talk. This time they actually spoke to me in dreams! For some reason, Sean, Sheena and I were on a space ship. We were flying around the solar system and then we were ready to go home. We headed home and got stuck on some huge man made satallite orbitting Saturn. Don't ask me why, but there were rats there. We got off the ship, without spacesuits I might add, and then had a look around. We found a guy named Stacey and he told us about the threat that the rats brought. I think we killed them, but I'm not for sure. Maybe the Aliens are telling me that there are rats in there galaxy and that they will be overran by them if I don't do something. Yeah, maybe my PawPaw saved them back in the day and it's now my responsibility to be the next hero in the William's line. Fine, I surrender, I'll save there galaxy, just stop giving me fucking communications with headaches! That's all I ask.