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I feel rather accomplished. I made the appointment with the new doctor for the 3rd in the morning. I need to go to my Pediatrician office and sign some release form so they can send the last two years for free and, if need be, get money from mom so they can send my whole file if that's what my new doctor needs. For this appointment though, the last 2 years should be good.
I'm really pissed off at work right now. I swear, they're great but then they pull shit like this that makes me bash my face into the wall. I requested not to work on the 23rd because my friend, Emma, and her boy are going off to the Renaissance Festival. I do this every year (or have for the last few) and I love doing it. I check my work mail last night and, huzzah! My request has been approved. For good measure, I check the online schedule and promptly flip my shit.
Yeah, no, saying my request was approved does not mean you can schedule me for a 4.5 hour shift that day.
I'm going in around 2 since my manager will be in then to try and fix this. Like hell I'm changing my plans when they told me everything was a-ok. It's just really frustrating. Hopefully I can fix it and then go back to getting my costume together.
I haven't been too excited about a lot of things lately, but planning my outfit? I am like so happy. I have to fix some of the pieces I already have (take in the waist of the skirt, maybe bring the hem up a bit, get my shirt finished with mom's help) and I'm feeling crafty enough to try putting together a simple headpiece so my head doesn't feel so bare. Last year I bought a wreath of flowers but I don't feel like spending so much money on stuff this year, thus I'm trying to put everything together before I go. I'm allowing myself one big-ish item (last year it was my bodice) while there, otherwise my purse is gonna stay closed up.
My icon has absolutely nothing to do with this long post- I felt like a Lion King icon was needed :3 Off to eat, dress, and then fix things.
I'm really pissed off at work right now. I swear, they're great but then they pull shit like this that makes me bash my face into the wall. I requested not to work on the 23rd because my friend, Emma, and her boy are going off to the Renaissance Festival. I do this every year (or have for the last few) and I love doing it. I check my work mail last night and, huzzah! My request has been approved. For good measure, I check the online schedule and promptly flip my shit.
Yeah, no, saying my request was approved does not mean you can schedule me for a 4.5 hour shift that day.
I'm going in around 2 since my manager will be in then to try and fix this. Like hell I'm changing my plans when they told me everything was a-ok. It's just really frustrating. Hopefully I can fix it and then go back to getting my costume together.
I haven't been too excited about a lot of things lately, but planning my outfit? I am like so happy. I have to fix some of the pieces I already have (take in the waist of the skirt, maybe bring the hem up a bit, get my shirt finished with mom's help) and I'm feeling crafty enough to try putting together a simple headpiece so my head doesn't feel so bare. Last year I bought a wreath of flowers but I don't feel like spending so much money on stuff this year, thus I'm trying to put everything together before I go. I'm allowing myself one big-ish item (last year it was my bodice) while there, otherwise my purse is gonna stay closed up.
My icon has absolutely nothing to do with this long post- I felt like a Lion King icon was needed :3 Off to eat, dress, and then fix things.