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First day of the internship tomorrow and of course, I have a cold. I knew it was coming over the weekend, but it really started to hit me on Monday night. My nose is like a goddamn faucet, which perplexes me every time that happens. Where do all these boogies come from?!
I bought some Nyquil to drug myself up before bed, so hopefully I'll get a decent night's rest.
I didn't post about this, but my nephew was in the hospital over the weekend. He was diagnosed with RSV. Poor thing is only 4 months old. It's got to be because Jaime smokes while breastfeeding. I really wish she would stop, that's so not good. I wound up screwing over Lindt on Sunday because I decided my family was more important than being stuck there all day long. I tried calling my manager and district manager Saturday night and all morning Sunday to let them know I had an emergency, and they NEVER got back to me. Not my fault. My poor nephew was in intensive care hooked up to an IV and an oxygen tank and was in really bad shape. God forbid something happened to him and I wasn't there.
Project Runway season finale tonight. Oh man, I am excited. I wish I had started watching right from the beginning, but I think I jumped in at a good time. Hopefully they'll do a marathon again so I can catch the first few episodes. I hate TV, and especially reality TV, but this show is sooooo good.
Heather -- I e-mailed my friend Ashok, and we will be at your bartending gig next week! :)
I bought some Nyquil to drug myself up before bed, so hopefully I'll get a decent night's rest.
I didn't post about this, but my nephew was in the hospital over the weekend. He was diagnosed with RSV. Poor thing is only 4 months old. It's got to be because Jaime smokes while breastfeeding. I really wish she would stop, that's so not good. I wound up screwing over Lindt on Sunday because I decided my family was more important than being stuck there all day long. I tried calling my manager and district manager Saturday night and all morning Sunday to let them know I had an emergency, and they NEVER got back to me. Not my fault. My poor nephew was in intensive care hooked up to an IV and an oxygen tank and was in really bad shape. God forbid something happened to him and I wasn't there.
Project Runway season finale tonight. Oh man, I am excited. I wish I had started watching right from the beginning, but I think I jumped in at a good time. Hopefully they'll do a marathon again so I can catch the first few episodes. I hate TV, and especially reality TV, but this show is sooooo good.
Heather -- I e-mailed my friend Ashok, and we will be at your bartending gig next week! :)