chupa cabra
Today was probably one of the worst days of the year in its entirety.
Lastnight I got absolutely no sleep because I was nervous about my gyno appointment for 8 in the morning. I have only had two in my life and I had the pleasure of getting my period the day before which made things that much worse. No sleep, maybe 2 full hours... So I went to my gyno appointment only to find out that my insomnia was for nothing because the fucking thing was for thursday not tuesday... wendesday night is looking real bad. So I go to work, where I am suppose to be working in the beautiful sun with lisa cutting up gig bags when they direct my sail inside, where the sun doesn't shine, and I'm doing pouches. Which is more like bitch work than anything else besides mopping the floor, which leads me into my next displeasure of this quite unfortionate day. My boss comes up to me and says, enrique left (our ganitor), I'm gonna need you to fill his spot...the amount of time was indefinite. I asked, do i have a choice... and he replied, you can quit... WELL! that was enough to make me flip the fuck out, I had to have a meeting with him and the human resources lady and it was this big dramatic fiasco and there is sooooo much more that goes into this story but it's not worth telling. i was 2 seconds, not even actually away from quitting. The meeting worked out ok, Im not taking over the ganitor position but now things are going to suck between me and my boss... IS IT AUGUST YET! Then I had a softball game, where I struck out my first time up to bat, THEN my second time busted my ass pretty fucking hard running to first base. aweful.... I did come home and had a very good yoga session but that was it, the only good to come out of a very very bad day. Andrew is at band practice and I feel sad, weighed down, depressed and definitely not looking forward to a truly awkward day tomorrow.
Lastnight I got absolutely no sleep because I was nervous about my gyno appointment for 8 in the morning. I have only had two in my life and I had the pleasure of getting my period the day before which made things that much worse. No sleep, maybe 2 full hours... So I went to my gyno appointment only to find out that my insomnia was for nothing because the fucking thing was for thursday not tuesday... wendesday night is looking real bad. So I go to work, where I am suppose to be working in the beautiful sun with lisa cutting up gig bags when they direct my sail inside, where the sun doesn't shine, and I'm doing pouches. Which is more like bitch work than anything else besides mopping the floor, which leads me into my next displeasure of this quite unfortionate day. My boss comes up to me and says, enrique left (our ganitor), I'm gonna need you to fill his spot...the amount of time was indefinite. I asked, do i have a choice... and he replied, you can quit... WELL! that was enough to make me flip the fuck out, I had to have a meeting with him and the human resources lady and it was this big dramatic fiasco and there is sooooo much more that goes into this story but it's not worth telling. i was 2 seconds, not even actually away from quitting. The meeting worked out ok, Im not taking over the ganitor position but now things are going to suck between me and my boss... IS IT AUGUST YET! Then I had a softball game, where I struck out my first time up to bat, THEN my second time busted my ass pretty fucking hard running to first base. aweful.... I did come home and had a very good yoga session but that was it, the only good to come out of a very very bad day. Andrew is at band practice and I feel sad, weighed down, depressed and definitely not looking forward to a truly awkward day tomorrow.