I've gotten lazy about this.
I know, i know. You don't have to tell me. I've been a very lazy blogger. Things have been so crazy. Between Mike and I we have had the flu, back trouble, vertigo, and a miriad of other things.
Christmas was kind of lazy for a change. We went to Mike's aunt and uncle's house. That meant I didn't have to cook. As far as Christmas morning, it's the first time I can remember it being daylight when we opened gifts since we had kids. And if it wasn't for the phone ringing, who know what time we would have got up. But we had a nice Christmas. I got an Espresso machine, which means that my addiction to white chocolate mochas is worse than ever. Now I can make them at home, and that is a bad thing.
Brendon is coming home this month. I'm excited and nervous at the same time. I just hope he's learned something from this. He gets out on the 24th, or the 25th. We won't know for sure until the day before. I am so worried that he'll fall back into his old ways. I guess all I can do is wait and see.
Work sucks as usual. They are still screwing me around about my raise. They keep giving me more crap to do, and I have no time to do it. The analyst supreme keeps getting her little digs and cracks in. I just want to smack her. And the three biggest complainers in the department now sit in the same area. Talk about a bitchfest. You can't get anything done for all the bitching. I just wish I could tell everyone in that department what I really think of them with no repurcusions. But, that won't happen until the day I quit. Which could be sooner than anyone thinks. You never know what opportunities may arise in the very near future.
It's late, and I'm tired. So, signing off....
Christmas was kind of lazy for a change. We went to Mike's aunt and uncle's house. That meant I didn't have to cook. As far as Christmas morning, it's the first time I can remember it being daylight when we opened gifts since we had kids. And if it wasn't for the phone ringing, who know what time we would have got up. But we had a nice Christmas. I got an Espresso machine, which means that my addiction to white chocolate mochas is worse than ever. Now I can make them at home, and that is a bad thing.
Brendon is coming home this month. I'm excited and nervous at the same time. I just hope he's learned something from this. He gets out on the 24th, or the 25th. We won't know for sure until the day before. I am so worried that he'll fall back into his old ways. I guess all I can do is wait and see.
Work sucks as usual. They are still screwing me around about my raise. They keep giving me more crap to do, and I have no time to do it. The analyst supreme keeps getting her little digs and cracks in. I just want to smack her. And the three biggest complainers in the department now sit in the same area. Talk about a bitchfest. You can't get anything done for all the bitching. I just wish I could tell everyone in that department what I really think of them with no repurcusions. But, that won't happen until the day I quit. Which could be sooner than anyone thinks. You never know what opportunities may arise in the very near future.
It's late, and I'm tired. So, signing off....
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