worn out ramblings
I'm so tired! I worked 12 hours today, 14.5 yesterday. I don't have the energy to clean the apartment enough to live in it, and dread packing. My grandma's in the hospital and I haven't been able to get in touch with her. Kristen's at work and I miss her. The more of Elise's crap I clean up, the more I hate her (but not really. I really like her as a person [although I wish she would get help], but as a boss/co-worker I loathe her. Good thing she isn't a co-worker any more.). I have pretty much stopped trying to track down all the people who aren't working out and whose payments are being declined - I'm just archiving them all.
But, some good news: I got a fat Christmas bonus, which will cover a good chunk of the moving expenses. I got approved for FlexCar, and apparently the keycard just got lost in the mail, so they're sending it to me at work and soon we will have wheels. Tomorrow night we are going out for karaoke with Ebie. I got out of working on Saturday, so I'll be able to do some Christmas shopping. AND... I have the most wonderful, beautiful wife in the world.
Holy shit, I have a wife. And I'm someone's wife. It hasn't really sunk in yet.
But, some good news: I got a fat Christmas bonus, which will cover a good chunk of the moving expenses. I got approved for FlexCar, and apparently the keycard just got lost in the mail, so they're sending it to me at work and soon we will have wheels. Tomorrow night we are going out for karaoke with Ebie. I got out of working on Saturday, so I'll be able to do some Christmas shopping. AND... I have the most wonderful, beautiful wife in the world.
Holy shit, I have a wife. And I'm someone's wife. It hasn't really sunk in yet.