Yay!
So, the greatest thing yesterday is that I'm now officially divorced.
Yesterday, however:
1. I woke up with a sore ass on Jason's couch because he tickled me and I fell into the coffee table the night before. I have a huge bruise.
2. My springtime allergies started acting up really badly.
3. I'm allergic to most household cleaning agents to some degree. I slipped on the stairs at work and spilled an entire bucket of bleach water on myself.
4. The ice maker lid fell and hit me directly in the crease of my left eye, and I now have a cute black eye.
5. After all this, I started bawling my eyes out, at work.
6. Josh and I got into a fight again.
7. I hung up on Jason.
8. My boss at the Cottage told me my last paycheck probably bounced.
9. She hasn't paid me this paycheck yet.
10. She found out I work as a bartender at anther restaurant, her closest competition in fact.
Wow. What a day, eh? I'm still a little sick fron the bleach, my eye is somewhat better, and I've already apologized to Jason.
At least I finally got moved up to bartender the other night at Antler's Inn.
The only problem with that is some guy was buying the whole bar drinks, and got Jason, my ride home, fucked up. I ended up driving him home. And he threw up. I felt really bad.
The end.
Yesterday, however:
1. I woke up with a sore ass on Jason's couch because he tickled me and I fell into the coffee table the night before. I have a huge bruise.
2. My springtime allergies started acting up really badly.
3. I'm allergic to most household cleaning agents to some degree. I slipped on the stairs at work and spilled an entire bucket of bleach water on myself.
4. The ice maker lid fell and hit me directly in the crease of my left eye, and I now have a cute black eye.
5. After all this, I started bawling my eyes out, at work.
6. Josh and I got into a fight again.
7. I hung up on Jason.
8. My boss at the Cottage told me my last paycheck probably bounced.
9. She hasn't paid me this paycheck yet.
10. She found out I work as a bartender at anther restaurant, her closest competition in fact.
Wow. What a day, eh? I'm still a little sick fron the bleach, my eye is somewhat better, and I've already apologized to Jason.
At least I finally got moved up to bartender the other night at Antler's Inn.
The only problem with that is some guy was buying the whole bar drinks, and got Jason, my ride home, fucked up. I ended up driving him home. And he threw up. I felt really bad.
The end.