Woohoo!
I got paid yesterday! :D Yay for money!!
Day before yesterday, I went through an entire pallet of boxes by myself. And I did it again today, too! Go me! Although...I think they're sort of annoyed that I haven't answered the calls for backup at the register. <.< I'm afraid of reg. It moves so faaast. And I feel so duuuumb. Boo. I also don't answer the phone, 'cause I'm afraid of not being able to help the people on the other end. Or of cutting them off. I have a work-related phone phobia due to my day as the Walmart phone rep. That sucked sooooooo much, and I never want to do it again! >_< Not that Borders is so bad...but...yeah. Still have phone phobia. Bleh. But yay me for sorting up a storm! I've also lost three or four pounds in the last week or so, and I can totally tell. Dunno if it's visible to others, but my tummy is less there. Go ME! Yay for Borders. (I'm a little braindead right now; I'm sure it's obvious.)
My back hurts. I'm sure more hurts right now, too, but my back is the most obvious. Eesh.
Jeremy and I are on a sort of talking hiatus right now. Not because we had a fight or anything! We just decided it would be a v. v. good thing for him to prove to himself that he can survive without me, and to have a chance to make his own decisions and changes and actions without my telling him to first. It might help boost his confidence. And I need to learn how to be selfish...just a little. And have the opportunity not to worry about his emotional state of being all the time so that I can learn to take care of me. We're on day...uh...four of fourteen. Ten more days to go! That sounds scary...and yet...today and yesterday weren't so bad. But that could be because work still wears me out too much to notice. :P I need to write him a letter, since we're not allowed to email, either. Oh! And I need to write his script for 35mm. Eeeee. I keep forgetting about that. I intended to finish up the first chapter of Gryphon's Overture beforehand, and I've been too tired after work. Gotta do that over the next two days, since I have them off.
Except tomorrow I'm hanging out with Ian...either watching him play kickball (which cracks me up...the thought of grown men playing kickball on a league. ::snicker:: ) or going to a movie. I have to charge my phone before I can call, 'cause I don't have his local number and the house phone doesn't have long distance. And then on Monday I get to meet Erin's two littlest boys and hang out with her for a while. I'm so excited!
OH!! And I figured out who the girl is at work that I couldn't remember where I knew her from. I worked with her at the theatre. I actually tagged along once when she went bowling with mutual friends. Hehehe. The difference seven years makes! It's extra amusing, because I'm pretty sure she's the reason Ian took so long to sort of go out with me. The butthead. Him, not her. I don't think she was at all interested. But the irony is overwhelming. Hee hee hee. She's just as spacey now as she was then, though also as nice and outgoing. It's funny, though. :)
And now I have to strangle Andrew and Nathaniel until they decide what I'm feeding them for dinner before we go see a mooooovie.
Day before yesterday, I went through an entire pallet of boxes by myself. And I did it again today, too! Go me! Although...I think they're sort of annoyed that I haven't answered the calls for backup at the register. <.< I'm afraid of reg. It moves so faaast. And I feel so duuuumb. Boo. I also don't answer the phone, 'cause I'm afraid of not being able to help the people on the other end. Or of cutting them off. I have a work-related phone phobia due to my day as the Walmart phone rep. That sucked sooooooo much, and I never want to do it again! >_< Not that Borders is so bad...but...yeah. Still have phone phobia. Bleh. But yay me for sorting up a storm! I've also lost three or four pounds in the last week or so, and I can totally tell. Dunno if it's visible to others, but my tummy is less there. Go ME! Yay for Borders. (I'm a little braindead right now; I'm sure it's obvious.)
My back hurts. I'm sure more hurts right now, too, but my back is the most obvious. Eesh.
Jeremy and I are on a sort of talking hiatus right now. Not because we had a fight or anything! We just decided it would be a v. v. good thing for him to prove to himself that he can survive without me, and to have a chance to make his own decisions and changes and actions without my telling him to first. It might help boost his confidence. And I need to learn how to be selfish...just a little. And have the opportunity not to worry about his emotional state of being all the time so that I can learn to take care of me. We're on day...uh...four of fourteen. Ten more days to go! That sounds scary...and yet...today and yesterday weren't so bad. But that could be because work still wears me out too much to notice. :P I need to write him a letter, since we're not allowed to email, either. Oh! And I need to write his script for 35mm. Eeeee. I keep forgetting about that. I intended to finish up the first chapter of Gryphon's Overture beforehand, and I've been too tired after work. Gotta do that over the next two days, since I have them off.
Except tomorrow I'm hanging out with Ian...either watching him play kickball (which cracks me up...the thought of grown men playing kickball on a league. ::snicker:: ) or going to a movie. I have to charge my phone before I can call, 'cause I don't have his local number and the house phone doesn't have long distance. And then on Monday I get to meet Erin's two littlest boys and hang out with her for a while. I'm so excited!
OH!! And I figured out who the girl is at work that I couldn't remember where I knew her from. I worked with her at the theatre. I actually tagged along once when she went bowling with mutual friends. Hehehe. The difference seven years makes! It's extra amusing, because I'm pretty sure she's the reason Ian took so long to sort of go out with me. The butthead. Him, not her. I don't think she was at all interested. But the irony is overwhelming. Hee hee hee. She's just as spacey now as she was then, though also as nice and outgoing. It's funny, though. :)
And now I have to strangle Andrew and Nathaniel until they decide what I'm feeding them for dinner before we go see a mooooovie.