Quick and Easy, Just Like Stir-Fry

     The girl I work with used to date the loser-drug-addict type.  We've all been there.  They separated (i.e. she kicked him out of her life because she has a daughter to watch out for) a few months ago.  Well, little known to us (the 8 or so of us in this department), she was kind of still seeing him.  The fucker died- DIED- yesterday on her day off.  Fell out a window or something.  This means overtime for me and sad times for her.  But I have to admit, I'm a little relieved.  He was not a good person.
     I think I'll start doing the one-minute writer in here.  It'll give me something to go on everyday, and there's a Fiction Friday!  I guess there will be the one-minute section, and maybe a blurb about goings-on or events as I need to vent about them.  Of course, I make no guarantees.  On anything.  Other than right now, all I want is a fruit smoothie.