The Day, It Goes On And On
Work here at the firm is so busy. Not only with having three short weeks in a row, but also with everyone coming back from vacations and catching up, along with my boss being gone for two more weeks (and hence suffering his extra workload), I find myself having less Gchat time, haha. I guess that's a good thing though, as it keeps me from depressingly distracting myself by doing things like listening to sad songs as such. My appetite is still shoddy and sporadic-- my coworker Bibi brought me homemade chicken and sausage gumbo. I was going to eat it for lunch today, but there's no point in forcing it down my throat when my stomach doesn't want it. Orange and crackers for now...
I've been invited to a birthday party after work today. Regardless of the meeting new people factor (which I think is a healthy thing I need right now), I know after work I'm going to need a nice strong Margarita. It will be done. Hopefully Jessica can let out the puppy, else I get to wash and clean when I come home! Yaaay...
Now that the holidays are over, normal life is slowly returning. As fun as the holidays may be with friends, I think this year I totally succumbed to the social pressure to "be happy" during the holidays to the point where I was just more sad. But friends and booze can be very distracting and I love both of them for that.
Hopefully within the coming weeks my two big questions will finally be answered, and I can begin to search for home again. I hope it comes sooner than later, but that's probably just my stupid impatience talking.
Edit: Mike is totally going to let my dog out to go pee. Yes! I have such awesome housemates. I always worry burdening them with my pet issues.
I've been invited to a birthday party after work today. Regardless of the meeting new people factor (which I think is a healthy thing I need right now), I know after work I'm going to need a nice strong Margarita. It will be done. Hopefully Jessica can let out the puppy, else I get to wash and clean when I come home! Yaaay...
Now that the holidays are over, normal life is slowly returning. As fun as the holidays may be with friends, I think this year I totally succumbed to the social pressure to "be happy" during the holidays to the point where I was just more sad. But friends and booze can be very distracting and I love both of them for that.
Hopefully within the coming weeks my two big questions will finally be answered, and I can begin to search for home again. I hope it comes sooner than later, but that's probably just my stupid impatience talking.
Edit: Mike is totally going to let my dog out to go pee. Yes! I have such awesome housemates. I always worry burdening them with my pet issues.