Well hi there.
my laptop has had a holiday and my head has had several days of pain filled moments between migraines, nonsense at work and horrors of life. But oh well. If I wasn't who I am this would be a problem. But in the end it's really not, and I am alive and kicking and screaming still, so we can all breathe easy.
Work can almost kiss my arse. Truly. I am not about to lay down and die for my bosses. Nor am I going to be intimidated and wimpy because you haven't got your shit together and now have to make me wait for you to fucking grow up. Or get over yourself. I prefer the second option personally, because I haven't grown up in the *Peter Pan* sense either. But honestly. I'm older than most of my bosses, have pretty solid work ethics, life experience and world view, and yet I am being told to keep working 15mins after we've "finished" when I haven't been on the floor all day, and haven't actually STOPPED working, cutting my break short and everything to help out, and was called in in the first place, because you have fucked something or rather up? And you think yelling at me is going to help in the long run do you? Right... Piss off you dopey twat. Bitch session complete....
Photos are on their way. (See above about the migraine comment?) I've been pretty crook, and with work cutting my hours right back until this last week, haven't actually been able to go to the witch doctor (jks she is a herbalist and one of the best around) I see. But now I have and she has given me yummy tasting liquids that make you gag and tablets that will soon come out of my ears I take that many!
Joys. Life. Laugh. There we go, my quirk for the night. x
(EDIT - oooooh wow.... Facebook has done it now. I didn't realise just how creepy things could be until JUST THEN!!! I try to keep my worlds separate, not having people from here on there too unless we are friends before hand (sorry all who want to be friends there, but no), but to have my *high school stalker* like my status when I thought he couldn't see my page. Well then.... Block the shit out of him entirely....
)
my laptop has had a holiday and my head has had several days of pain filled moments between migraines, nonsense at work and horrors of life. But oh well. If I wasn't who I am this would be a problem. But in the end it's really not, and I am alive and kicking and screaming still, so we can all breathe easy.
Work can almost kiss my arse. Truly. I am not about to lay down and die for my bosses. Nor am I going to be intimidated and wimpy because you haven't got your shit together and now have to make me wait for you to fucking grow up. Or get over yourself. I prefer the second option personally, because I haven't grown up in the *Peter Pan* sense either. But honestly. I'm older than most of my bosses, have pretty solid work ethics, life experience and world view, and yet I am being told to keep working 15mins after we've "finished" when I haven't been on the floor all day, and haven't actually STOPPED working, cutting my break short and everything to help out, and was called in in the first place, because you have fucked something or rather up? And you think yelling at me is going to help in the long run do you? Right... Piss off you dopey twat. Bitch session complete....
Photos are on their way. (See above about the migraine comment?) I've been pretty crook, and with work cutting my hours right back until this last week, haven't actually been able to go to the witch doctor (jks she is a herbalist and one of the best around) I see. But now I have and she has given me yummy tasting liquids that make you gag and tablets that will soon come out of my ears I take that many!
Joys. Life. Laugh. There we go, my quirk for the night. x
(EDIT - oooooh wow.... Facebook has done it now. I didn't realise just how creepy things could be until JUST THEN!!! I try to keep my worlds separate, not having people from here on there too unless we are friends before hand (sorry all who want to be friends there, but no), but to have my *high school stalker* like my status when I thought he couldn't see my page. Well then.... Block the shit out of him entirely....
)
I hope you feel better...I suffer from terrible headaches often...and sometimes these f**king headaches can last for days (longest I believe was 4 days...even with Advils, Tylenol with Codine...) so i can feel your pain.
In fact I am fighting a low grade one right now ... that started yesterday late morning.
Can't wait to see your new pics...but take care of your head first.
Sorry to hear about work - it is too bad that some people we call boss...just don't know how they get to where they are sometimes!
As for migraines, my wife constantly suffers from them. And even though she is a licensed massage therapist, I end up doing a lot of trigger point therapy on her neck and upper back. I hope you feel better sooner, sometimes hers keep her down for a couple days and light kills her.