Today a co-worker asked me if I cut my face. I had no idea what he was talking about until I remembered my face looks like a pre-teen's future nightmare. Combined with the intense pain in between my shoulder blades I realized:
- FNNR left yesterday for a week leaving me to fend for myself and two cats all alone. She did leave me fully stocked with mac & chee, cereal, muffins, and milk. But the mac & chee pan is dirty in the sink, therefore no mac & chee.
- My brother's household goods get picked up on Friday and he'll be leaving - for good - shortly after that.
- My first master's class is tomorrow and I have no idea what time or where.
- My RMA application is due at the end of the month. I don't trust my manager to bring it to where it needs to be by the due date. He also has to write a recommendation letter. This is the guy who asks me to type his emails for him.
- Inventory at the store is coming up and I have no idea if I'm doing the right things to get ready for it. I also don't know if I'll be able to get the night off for my class. That's $975 gone if I'm not able to.
- I'm tired. I worked six days straight and most of those days were 10 or more hours.
It's funny, though, because I don't feel stressed. I mean, I feel like the calm before the storm. Maybe I'm stressed about the stress? What?
Anyway... if you're sending them up, send some up for me.
Just as an update to this post:
ReplyDeleteI had to do dishes. There was a weird rotten milk smell coming from the sink. I think it was the Alfredo from last week. ew.
Oh, and the third of a box of cereal? Gone. Three sittings. I'm not proud.
it's okay b. i just about killed a jar of pickles the other day in one sitting.
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