Work Craze

This last week of work has been nuts. I suppose you all gather that's why this post is coming a bit late. I haven't really been on the net much this weekend with the exception of logging into Facebook on my cell.

I believe part of Sunday night was spent talking about our issues, so I didn't get a whole lot of sleep. I sure felt it on Monday. I was dragging. What was even worse was the fact that there was barely anything to do at the store. I was actually surprised that the dynamic duo(me and my friend Holly) were being split up. It felt strange and I missed her company, but I think it was just what we needed at the end of this game. We needed to prove our worth. I believe we have.

One thing I didn't miss as a SAHM is the work-related rumor mill. Ugh. The most. Annoying thing. EVER. Holy crap! I guess it's to be expected amongst any group of people. So rumor is... We're working through Friday. I didn't think we'd be there for the grand opening, but I'm hearing we will. Who knows. Well, someone does but they aren't talking. What difference is two days gonna make? Really? I think it's their own version of workforce torture. Make them squirm until the last second. Love it. Not really, but I felt like saying that.

On the home front... Pretty much the same. Crazy strange transference of emotions feelings have dissipated and I'm left feeling next to nothing at all other than sheer confusion as to what direction to take. I'm determined to figure it out though and it's going to be no one's decision but my own, though I am being pressured in some arenas. I'm pretty tired this week and I'm expecting some catch up sleep over the weekend. If it isn't expected to rain, I might try to go out Saturday or Sunday morning for some alone time to think. My job is about to end and I have no idea if I have one or not. I want to keep that aspect the same. It's great for me to have something to do during the day where I am not fighting to stay awake or always fighting Ally to eat. She is one of those kids(like her daddy, no doubt) who is an angel for everyone else except Mom and Dad! We tend to not talk about our issues in front of her, but it would be stupid of us to think she couldn't pick up on the tension.

D has been trying to contact a counselor but keeps getting voice mail or forgetting to call altogether. I reminded him about it today(amongst other things that needed to be done after a few reminders). I'm so done right now. I'm about to fall asleep. My arch is killing me, but I hope the arch support insoles will help that. God willing, I will have a reason to stay on my feet even after this remodel job! Time for rest. Til next time...