This blows,....
Dale's only day off, and I have to leave for Tulsa to run the route.
*sigh*
Figures...
He starts running by himself this Tuesday. He still hasn't gotten a check, but he says that Derrick will pay him this Friday for the previous week. *crosses fingers* It will be a small check, but it will be enough to last us until a normal pay week which will be drastically better. I can't wait to see how this pans out. =)
He's loving his truck. And so am I, to tell the truth. There's nothing sexier than being carted around in your boyfriends pickup. =P
It just sucks that we can't spend his day off together. We really need that time together since he's working 12+ hours a day now. *sigh*
God, I hope dad gets better soon. I promised myself that I wasn't going to run this route for more than two weeks, regardless of how dad's health is. I know that sounds cruel, but dammit, I can't keep putting my life on hold because he's a freaking procrastinating asshole. He should've taken care of his tax problem a long time ago and gone to court by now to get the money for his back surgery. I hate seeing him in pain. I hate hearing him yelp every time he tries to sit up. But I hate the fact that he won't do anything to change it even more...
*sigh*
Figures...
He starts running by himself this Tuesday. He still hasn't gotten a check, but he says that Derrick will pay him this Friday for the previous week. *crosses fingers* It will be a small check, but it will be enough to last us until a normal pay week which will be drastically better. I can't wait to see how this pans out. =)
He's loving his truck. And so am I, to tell the truth. There's nothing sexier than being carted around in your boyfriends pickup. =P
It just sucks that we can't spend his day off together. We really need that time together since he's working 12+ hours a day now. *sigh*
God, I hope dad gets better soon. I promised myself that I wasn't going to run this route for more than two weeks, regardless of how dad's health is. I know that sounds cruel, but dammit, I can't keep putting my life on hold because he's a freaking procrastinating asshole. He should've taken care of his tax problem a long time ago and gone to court by now to get the money for his back surgery. I hate seeing him in pain. I hate hearing him yelp every time he tries to sit up. But I hate the fact that he won't do anything to change it even more...