So my week started off on a clean note.
I finally got the washer and dryer that’s been sitting at my grandma’s house for over a month. So we have a washer and dryer at our house now thanks to the help from our neighbors.
My brother was being a jerk-face and wouldn’t load them in his truck and bring it over. In any event, they’re there. So I felt the need to wash everything I could on Sunday. It was an all afternoon and into the night process, but never the less the highlight of my week thus far.
Yay for domestication right?
I’ve slowly begun to realize that I can be happy, as I’ve been happy for about two weeks now and going strong. Most of the time in the situation I am in I would find myself getting very depressed. But, some how I’m finding things to occupy my mind and keep me striving for more.
Work has been proving to be quite stressful and my days seemed to be moving faster and I can never find enough time to do all the things I need to before everyone leaves. I work the 11-8PM schedule, which happens to be the closing schedule. It sucks.
Not just because I’m the only one in the building for 2 hours, but also because I struggle from 11-4PM to get all of the mailroom priorities done. It’s not nearly enough time, being that my lunch is soon after I arrive at around 2 PM. In fact, I find myself working through lunch to make sure I maintain the daily work order. And on top of that all, each month we have a “Welcome Packet” that we send out to new homeowners that are in a certain association we assist. This means I have to make a bunch of CD’s, labels and then stuff the CDs along with a piece of paper into an envelope and send them off…. This month we have 196 packets to do. And what’s more, the guy who was before me, screwed up on an entire welcome packet of 75. So I have to re-label these little babies and get them sent back out. Good times, maybe anyway.
I’m getting very anxious for my trip to the east coast.
The roommate has started school again so this may mean I see less of her. Hopefully she maintains a work ethic and goes to class. She told me last semester to make sure she went to school (not sure why I have to be mom here?) but I tried, which ultimately resulted in her lying about going to classes. She argues that it should have very little effect on me because it doesn’t concern me. My argument is, a lie is a lie – it makes me trust people less. I’m sure I’m not the only one here.
Also, I’ve started dabbling in painting – I’ve painted a few pictures, some that I am extremely happy with some that I want to re-do, but I am against painting over… so I’ll need to wait until I can buy fresh canvases.
In other “exciting” news, I’ve gotten a new cell phone with what I refer to as my “Big Kid” phone. Because it’s no longer a prepaid type option that only works in certain limited places. It’s with Verizon and it’s a camera phone. I think that I’ve just created a monster because I’m able to picture message people videos and stills…. Some of my friends can attest to the madness, and my Myspce’s new “Photo Album can also attest. I’m already getting threats to have it taken away… this can’t be good…. Or can it? I love my phone.
Pretty much, my life is good. I’m happy; I’m excited and ready to take on the future while enjoying what I have now.
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