Pretty much a rant
Ok .....so, I've decided that I definately need to work less hours over Christmas break than I did over Thanksgiving. Or at least get them more balanced. Nobody was home when I didn't have to work, and when everyone else got to hang out and see everyone, where was I? Folding teeshirts, ringing, or sleeping because of standing for 19 hours in a 36 hour period of time.
And then I get hell on Sunday when I went to go back to school. The knob that controls my lights in the my car disconnected itself, so Wednesday, it went to the mechanic. They never called to let me know that it was done, so I just assumed that I'd take the gianormous SUV back to Indiana. Dad gets home from camp, gives me hell because apparently, I was supposed to to call them. Thanks for the memo. Anyway, everything's fine until I stop at the rest stop at Slippery Rock. The gear shifter stick won't get out of park. Since I was (and am) still pissed at Dad, I didn't excatly want to call him. I do, and he pretty much says "You need to jimmy it, see what you can do...deal with it". Anyhow, eventually I get it to move and got to Indiana. God knows how I'm going to survive a whole month of being home with the man.
Seriously, I don't have time to be all stressed out about this, I really need the time be stressed out about all of the projects and presentations that are due in the next two weeks.
And then I get hell on Sunday when I went to go back to school. The knob that controls my lights in the my car disconnected itself, so Wednesday, it went to the mechanic. They never called to let me know that it was done, so I just assumed that I'd take the gianormous SUV back to Indiana. Dad gets home from camp, gives me hell because apparently, I was supposed to to call them. Thanks for the memo. Anyway, everything's fine until I stop at the rest stop at Slippery Rock. The gear shifter stick won't get out of park. Since I was (and am) still pissed at Dad, I didn't excatly want to call him. I do, and he pretty much says "You need to jimmy it, see what you can do...deal with it". Anyhow, eventually I get it to move and got to Indiana. God knows how I'm going to survive a whole month of being home with the man.
Seriously, I don't have time to be all stressed out about this, I really need the time be stressed out about all of the projects and presentations that are due in the next two weeks.