Hell Week
WHAT A DAMN WEEK!
And it's only hump day. (still, for me anyway)
I got sick at work Saturday night/Sunday morning, couldn't keep anything down, not even Sprite. I was off work Sunday night, and was okay, but too broke to eat anything so maybe I didn't notice the sick because of that. Monday I called into work because I got an hour and a half of sleep, on the bathroom floor, and was still feeling ill. I hated to do it, but my health comes first, you know?
Tuesday/Yesterday was the first day this year that I asked off. I did it because it was a holiday, because I wanted to go out and drink with my friends because that's what St. Patty's is about for me, friends and getting wasted. I got called into work. SUCKAGE. The good news is that morning, I was feeling well enough to have great sex! LOL
Today, I didn't get to sleep until 10am. I made sure my alarm was set before I went to bed the first times (at 5am). Sometime between when I finally got to sleep, and the time the alarm was due to go off my cellphone battery died. I know this because I woke up at 5:30p cursed at the clock, and grabbed my cell to call work and it was black. Plugged it up, called work, rushed to work.
In this process I missed who knows how many phone calls (no voicemails) and about 6 text messages. 4 from work, and 2 from beckigurl7. I AM SO SORRY BECKI!
Work was hectic because it was stock day so I didn't have time to breath with that added to the usual string of customers.
I am now home. Happy because my Snapfish package of 120 photos arrived. but still sorta stressed about the week. I'm still dreading a 12 hour shift on Saturday, but I'll deal with that.
And it's only hump day. (still, for me anyway)
I got sick at work Saturday night/Sunday morning, couldn't keep anything down, not even Sprite. I was off work Sunday night, and was okay, but too broke to eat anything so maybe I didn't notice the sick because of that. Monday I called into work because I got an hour and a half of sleep, on the bathroom floor, and was still feeling ill. I hated to do it, but my health comes first, you know?
Tuesday/Yesterday was the first day this year that I asked off. I did it because it was a holiday, because I wanted to go out and drink with my friends because that's what St. Patty's is about for me, friends and getting wasted. I got called into work. SUCKAGE. The good news is that morning, I was feeling well enough to have great sex! LOL
Today, I didn't get to sleep until 10am. I made sure my alarm was set before I went to bed the first times (at 5am). Sometime between when I finally got to sleep, and the time the alarm was due to go off my cellphone battery died. I know this because I woke up at 5:30p cursed at the clock, and grabbed my cell to call work and it was black. Plugged it up, called work, rushed to work.
In this process I missed who knows how many phone calls (no voicemails) and about 6 text messages. 4 from work, and 2 from beckigurl7. I AM SO SORRY BECKI!
Work was hectic because it was stock day so I didn't have time to breath with that added to the usual string of customers.
I am now home. Happy because my Snapfish package of 120 photos arrived. but still sorta stressed about the week. I'm still dreading a 12 hour shift on Saturday, but I'll deal with that.