Any one got a match?
Life is freakin' crazy. September and I have not been amiable to each other and I can't say I'll be sorry to see her go in a few days. Never have I been on such an emotional roller coaster. This month has officially been the worst month for my Dad. In addition to September's welcoming heart attack he's having four teeth pulled this week. He hates taking his medicine; even to the point of refusing to take a couple. We can't do anything about it because my dad is the most headstrong, stubborn, obstinate, irrationally rational man on this planet. I'm going home on Wednesday to see them for the night. Not a lot of time for visits, though, because school requires much of my attention. Papers, tests, grad school and those bloody, blasted Petitions have to be drawn up and submitted to the devil's court. We'll see. I know it's not the end of the world to be here next semester but it just makes things all the more stressful, now. Twitch...twitch. I can feel the burnout...I'm just a couple degrees away from spontaneous combustion.
I've dropped down to Saturdays for the park. Seems almost pointless, but I like it there and the money is nothing to sneeze at...even for one day's work. I fully expected to be released as of Sunday, but somehow they're managing to hold onto seasonals a bit longer.
Sheesh I"m about ready to crack. October, month of my birth, you better be nice to me.
I've dropped down to Saturdays for the park. Seems almost pointless, but I like it there and the money is nothing to sneeze at...even for one day's work. I fully expected to be released as of Sunday, but somehow they're managing to hold onto seasonals a bit longer.
Sheesh I"m about ready to crack. October, month of my birth, you better be nice to me.