Yar.
Tired. Hungry. No intentions of sleep or food any time soon...
You'd think that after 14point5 hours of work (without a break, no less) would make me want sleep and food real bad. It does the opposite.
Good news: My hoo-ha has stopped bleeding.
Bad news: Doc says there's a super good chance that there's something seriously wrong going on in there. Cysts, Polyps, Abnormalities, Oh My!
Anyway, blood tests and other yucky goodness, pending...
I need relaxation time. Good sit-on-the-couch-and-do-nothing relaxation time. I need to calm down, as my anxiety has been quite out of control lately. No, thank you.
Random: The NHSPCA contacted me today, wondering if I'd still be interested in volunteering. I thought that super strange, since the last three times I've tried to volunteer there, they told me they didn't want "someone like me" representing their facility.
I did, however, say yes. Orientation is...tomorrow night. Last minute? Methinks yes.
Also - job numero dos seems to be in sight. 6:30 to 11. More of the same that I'm doing right now, only slightly more official (read: professional) than what I'm currently doing, as it's working for the town on some level or another. Yay.
(A huge Boo, however, for the fact that it is wednesday through sunday, and I will probably be very burned out fairly quickly...)
Next:
I need desperately to do my laaaaundry. Gah! I'm wearing clothes that have been worn at least twice already. But, as always, my policy is "If it doesn't smell bad, it's clean."
I...would very much like a hug.
Randomness:
I've become very much accustomed to sleeping with a warm body very close to me. Bed time just isn't the same when you're alone...
This weekend: The Exorcism of Emily Rose, methinks? Not positive.
I'm in the cooking mood. I will not, however, be cooking any time soon, as I'm not in the eating mood. It's often the case - I'll want to cook, but I won't eat it. Or..I'll want to eat, but I won't feel like cooking.
I made the coolest shirt ever. Hands down.
My digi cam = MIA. Have you seen it? I am far from a camera whore, however I do quite enjoy taking pictures of randomness and posting them for the world to see.
New Digi Cam , I would love greatly to have you in my hands!
Quick! I'm not sure...
So today at work - off and on for the entire fourteeeeeen hours and eighteen minutes I was there - I juggled to keep myself sane...
Both of my supervisor's assistants quit last week, then tuesday, my supervisor had a stroke. So, it's pretty craptastic in there right now. Gah - dealing with 1800 kids is hard enough. Dealing with 1800 kids, their parents, and their schools...is fucking torture. I <3 My Job.
Ooohh...
Tired. Hungry. No intentions of sleep or food any time soon...
You'd think that after 14point5 hours of work (without a break, no less) would make me want sleep and food real bad. It does the opposite.
Good news: My hoo-ha has stopped bleeding.
Bad news: Doc says there's a super good chance that there's something seriously wrong going on in there. Cysts, Polyps, Abnormalities, Oh My!
Anyway, blood tests and other yucky goodness, pending...
I need relaxation time. Good sit-on-the-couch-and-do-nothing relaxation time. I need to calm down, as my anxiety has been quite out of control lately. No, thank you.
Random: The NHSPCA contacted me today, wondering if I'd still be interested in volunteering. I thought that super strange, since the last three times I've tried to volunteer there, they told me they didn't want "someone like me" representing their facility.
I did, however, say yes. Orientation is...tomorrow night. Last minute? Methinks yes.
Also - job numero dos seems to be in sight. 6:30 to 11. More of the same that I'm doing right now, only slightly more official (read: professional) than what I'm currently doing, as it's working for the town on some level or another. Yay.
(A huge Boo, however, for the fact that it is wednesday through sunday, and I will probably be very burned out fairly quickly...)
Next:
I need desperately to do my laaaaundry. Gah! I'm wearing clothes that have been worn at least twice already. But, as always, my policy is "If it doesn't smell bad, it's clean."
I...would very much like a hug.
Randomness:
I've become very much accustomed to sleeping with a warm body very close to me. Bed time just isn't the same when you're alone...
This weekend: The Exorcism of Emily Rose, methinks? Not positive.
I'm in the cooking mood. I will not, however, be cooking any time soon, as I'm not in the eating mood. It's often the case - I'll want to cook, but I won't eat it. Or..I'll want to eat, but I won't feel like cooking.
I made the coolest shirt ever. Hands down.
My digi cam = MIA. Have you seen it? I am far from a camera whore, however I do quite enjoy taking pictures of randomness and posting them for the world to see.
New Digi Cam , I would love greatly to have you in my hands!
Quick! I'm not sure...
So today at work - off and on for the entire fourteeeeeen hours and eighteen minutes I was there - I juggled to keep myself sane...
Both of my supervisor's assistants quit last week, then tuesday, my supervisor had a stroke. So, it's pretty craptastic in there right now. Gah - dealing with 1800 kids is hard enough. Dealing with 1800 kids, their parents, and their schools...is fucking torture. I <3 My Job.
Ooohh...