I think this is the longest I've gone without putting up a new blog since I became a member.
Work has been absolutely insane lately. We are in a major transition period, plus it's just been plain busy business-wise. I go to work and then I come home and just kind of blank out. Most days I end up exhausted and napping right after work. Decisions need to be made, and soon, because I promise that I can't keep the department floating by myself. I'm worrying about it a lot.
DevilsReject just spent the better part of a week with me. He fixed my shower, fixed my computer, and then in a fit of insomnia cleaned half of my apartment. We spent Saturday evening at Vanity, where he got my lap dance that might have made me brain dead for a minute. Then we spent the rest of the time relaxing, eating, shopping, going to see movies, etc. Just hanging out really. That was my "long vacation" for the summer. I can't take anymore time off until towards my birthday in September. My apartment is always so quiet after he leaves and I kind of don't know what to do with myself. It's not fun to watch the Investigation Discovery channel by yourself and start being scared that the serial killers will come after you. The cat even seems to be at a loss with no one torturing him.
While Rob was here we bought fishies for my aquarium. My damn Yo-Yo Loach is already dead
. He was laying on the bottom of the tank this afternoon. I have no idea what's going on, really...all the levels of ammonia, nitrite, and nitrate are good in my tank...the temperature was right for him...he was with peaceful, non-aggressive fish, he had snails to eat as well as fish food...it irritates me when a fish I particularly like dies.
I still don't know what's happening for this weekend...I had originally planned to go to the Dublin Irish Fest, but my mom is going into the hospital tomorrow afternoon for a biopsy on a tumor they found in her thyroid. The first time my grandma got thyroid cancer she was my mom's age, the second time she was in her early 70's and she didn't survive. So, we're all pretty nervous. My little brother is actually taking her to the appointment so I don't have to miss work. He's home from Florida for a few weeks anyway. I will probably go home Friday after work. I'm not sure whether I'll be back Saturday or Sunday. I would like to come back Saturday, but my brother isn't exactly good at taking care of people and if mom doesn't feel good, I'm going to want to stay with her.
Ok...I am off to find some dinner. Have a good end of the week dears
Work has been absolutely insane lately. We are in a major transition period, plus it's just been plain busy business-wise. I go to work and then I come home and just kind of blank out. Most days I end up exhausted and napping right after work. Decisions need to be made, and soon, because I promise that I can't keep the department floating by myself. I'm worrying about it a lot.
DevilsReject just spent the better part of a week with me. He fixed my shower, fixed my computer, and then in a fit of insomnia cleaned half of my apartment. We spent Saturday evening at Vanity, where he got my lap dance that might have made me brain dead for a minute. Then we spent the rest of the time relaxing, eating, shopping, going to see movies, etc. Just hanging out really. That was my "long vacation" for the summer. I can't take anymore time off until towards my birthday in September. My apartment is always so quiet after he leaves and I kind of don't know what to do with myself. It's not fun to watch the Investigation Discovery channel by yourself and start being scared that the serial killers will come after you. The cat even seems to be at a loss with no one torturing him.
While Rob was here we bought fishies for my aquarium. My damn Yo-Yo Loach is already dead
. He was laying on the bottom of the tank this afternoon. I have no idea what's going on, really...all the levels of ammonia, nitrite, and nitrate are good in my tank...the temperature was right for him...he was with peaceful, non-aggressive fish, he had snails to eat as well as fish food...it irritates me when a fish I particularly like dies.
I still don't know what's happening for this weekend...I had originally planned to go to the Dublin Irish Fest, but my mom is going into the hospital tomorrow afternoon for a biopsy on a tumor they found in her thyroid. The first time my grandma got thyroid cancer she was my mom's age, the second time she was in her early 70's and she didn't survive. So, we're all pretty nervous. My little brother is actually taking her to the appointment so I don't have to miss work. He's home from Florida for a few weeks anyway. I will probably go home Friday after work. I'm not sure whether I'll be back Saturday or Sunday. I would like to come back Saturday, but my brother isn't exactly good at taking care of people and if mom doesn't feel good, I'm going to want to stay with her.
Ok...I am off to find some dinner. Have a good end of the week dears
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You know how i feel about the mom situation. You only get one mom, there will be other Dublin Irish Festivals. I won't tell you what to do, but family should come first in that type of situation in my opinion.
Plus i have met your mom. She'll just yell at the tumor until it tucks it's head between it's legs and slithers out of her body. Definitely a strong woman, she can handle a lot. But you know i wish you the best in that entire situation.
You're probably safer with a serial killer in the house than me. He would at least be nice to you and sweet-talk you for a couple minutes before slaying you, where as i would just make fun of you for ripping ass like a man and shitting on the couch.
Good luck with everthing else.