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Blah, I so hate my job. It's been getting worse and worse and worse. I am still waiting to hear from one that I interviewed with....twice...I called and left the Human Resource person a message the other day since I noticed that they put up another job posting. What's with the lack of professionality lately? No employers want to call you back or even send you a letter saying that the job has been filled. I applied for another one at the local hospital since they just posted it, I interviewed for on similar earlier in the year and of course never heard back from them after 2 interviews that were months apart. I found out indirectly that the position had been filled by someone I knew that works there. But I figured, hey it's only a mile from home so I could walk there, the hours are flexible, and the pay is less but since it's more hours it turns out to be more pay, and I'll be able to get trained in other departments of medical billing so I can become certified in coding. Plus it can't be any worse than going to my work now.
Had dinner at mom's tonight. It was slightly on the annoying side, I was told there wouldn't be any babies and yet there was. Saw the kittens.....a few weeks ago my mom bought a boat, after she paid for the boat she discovered 2 kittens in it, the guy said that since she bought the boat they were hers. They were about 3 weeks old, a few days later she found 2 more in there. All ended up being healthy, just on the hungry side. They were going on vacation the next week so I was already watching the dogs for them, I ended up watching 4 adorable little kittens that I bonded with. Towards the end of the week I had this feeling that something bad was going to happen, I didn't really want them to go back with Mom and Marie until they were a little older. Because their house is so busy, they already have 8 cats, 2 dogs, Marie's daughters come up all the time and one of them leaves her big dog there while she works, Marie's mom who is suffering from severe dementia, 4 toddlers that visit constantly, etc.etc. Clearly not a good environment for baby kittens. I knew I should have trusted my instinct too, but sometimes it's hard since my feelings are wrong once in awhile. My mom had wanted to find them homes but since Marie is a hoarder she wanted to keep them all, so they took them back when they got back from vacation. 3 days later a stray cat (supposidly) got in the house and attacked the kittens. It killed 1 and maimed the other. She has nerve damage so she has a head tilt. It was so difficult and draining today to see her for the first time since giving her back. The poor thing has fluid on her head that keeps accumulating and she walks in circles a lot. I blamed Marie for it, and I still do.
Had dinner at mom's tonight. It was slightly on the annoying side, I was told there wouldn't be any babies and yet there was. Saw the kittens.....a few weeks ago my mom bought a boat, after she paid for the boat she discovered 2 kittens in it, the guy said that since she bought the boat they were hers. They were about 3 weeks old, a few days later she found 2 more in there. All ended up being healthy, just on the hungry side. They were going on vacation the next week so I was already watching the dogs for them, I ended up watching 4 adorable little kittens that I bonded with. Towards the end of the week I had this feeling that something bad was going to happen, I didn't really want them to go back with Mom and Marie until they were a little older. Because their house is so busy, they already have 8 cats, 2 dogs, Marie's daughters come up all the time and one of them leaves her big dog there while she works, Marie's mom who is suffering from severe dementia, 4 toddlers that visit constantly, etc.etc. Clearly not a good environment for baby kittens. I knew I should have trusted my instinct too, but sometimes it's hard since my feelings are wrong once in awhile. My mom had wanted to find them homes but since Marie is a hoarder she wanted to keep them all, so they took them back when they got back from vacation. 3 days later a stray cat (supposidly) got in the house and attacked the kittens. It killed 1 and maimed the other. She has nerve damage so she has a head tilt. It was so difficult and draining today to see her for the first time since giving her back. The poor thing has fluid on her head that keeps accumulating and she walks in circles a lot. I blamed Marie for it, and I still do.