Hiya
Well, I can't really say anything is too much better. Scott works every Sunday from 1:30-9PM, so I'm going to start coming home Sunday mornings. :o( His whole family knows we're getting married some day kinda soon, so his mom asked him about a ring, so now he's looking and he's going to surprise me. :o) But anyway, I'm really starting to hate my job. And I'm starting to think it's not worth the money. Apparently it's now in my job description suddenly to follow behind the doctors and fix their mistakes. ..guess a PhD isn't enough, eh? How fuckin much trouble would it be for them to pay attention and circle the right damn thing on a charge ticket!?! Not much, but do they, NO! And I think Bev thinks that because I've been there for three weeks, I can do everything. And all at the same time too! But she's damn wrong. I'm really thinking about quitting, but I know I'll never ever be able to start anywhere making that much. UGH! And, with Scott's hours this month (1:30-9) I get to talk to him even LESS. God forbid the boy pick up the damn phone. SHEESH! I love him dearly and I'm so glad tomorrow's Friday because lord knows I need his arms around me. It's so damn lonely here. I have nothing to do every night and it drives me bonkers! And I don't want just anyone, I want to be able to see him every day. Who knows how long it will be before that happens. :o( Alright, I think I'm done repeating myself and complaining about the same ole things. Thanks Ryan and Erin. You both don't know how much reading these mean to me. <33