yellowdays

so i started my new job at mikes moms store, i told her it was too bad she didnt need me full time so i could quit my current job(no calls back from the hospital, humph) and then i laughed and told her she prolly wouldnt pay me as much as fas gas to sit around and make decritive ballon weights all day anyhow. i make a fair bit at fas gas but im just so horribly sick of it. it was a only-resort kinda job when i first got it and i was going to quit come august till i found out about the baby, and it will be hard to get a job other then at the hospital that wont mind that i need maternity 5-6 months after they hire me, so its still an only-resot job now. le sigh, but at least its a well paying hated job, when you are getting paid beans its even worse.
so my old job i left a year and a half ago is slowly falling apart, and im watching very gleefully at its demise as i cant stand the owner. itd really quite funny to watch acctually. i dont usually enjoy watching the suffering of others, but there arent many people i think are truly horrid right down to the core with absolutly no good anywhere inside them, and this man is one of those people.
so i want to move into my moms now, i was fairly reluctant to before, but there is a guy selling a really nice silk screening machine in the city for 500$ wich is a steal of a deal and would help mike and i out soooooooo mcu and the only way we will be able to afford it is if we move in with her, and we could get a top of the line button machine too. so i hope that intises him more. i just wish my mom would love the ferret, lol.