My body is a temple.

Sometimes I wonder what it actually is I like about my job. The testing itself isn't very challenging (exceptions are made of course), mostly it's just repeating the process again and again. So why do I get up at 5:42am and don't dread another boring day at work? Well, because I work with H&H of course. (And a teeny bit because I know that next week I'll be able to sleep longer.)
Usually our discussions are a bit odd - these are a few from yesterday.

Discussion about food at dinner with the guys from the storage department:
Storage guy to H2: 'Aren't you gonna eat the cornichons?'
H2: 'No, that's bunnyfood.'
Storage guy: 'Ah, yes, of course, we can't eat their food.'
H2: 'No, because then they'll die.'
Me: 'What's so bad about that?'
H2: 'They have a right to live, hop around, be cute, do chicken races across the roads...'

Discussion after dinner about bananas:
Me: 'I've already taken the top - the best is there.'
H2: 'I've heard that everything fun goes on at the top... Apparently it's often white there as well...'

Weightdiscussion:
Me: 'I mean if you look at me you can see that I'm not made to weigh any more.'
H2: 'You're like an astronaut.'
Me: 'Astronaut? Aren't they suppose to weigh anything either?'
H2 shrugs questionally.
Me: 'You're making stuff up!'
H2: 'Yes.'

This morning - special discussion:
Me: 'H2 - peeps who read this are gonna think that you're a very special person...'
H2: 'But I am a very special person.'
H1: 'Yes you are, I think so too.'

If you ever wonder why I am the way that I am... you can stop right now.

Yesterday I fell asleep at 7pm... it was gooood...