But really, why?

Next week I am going on vacation. I leave on Wednesday night. And so to try and make my life more complicated, my work has been playing with my schedule. At first they tried to make me work Sun, Mon and Tues nights. (When my normal nights are Tues, Wed and Thurs) And now I am at the end of the week. You know, the night I work at teh other house. The one night I work at the other house... and I look at the schedule and wouldn't you know it, I am signed up to work tomorrow night too. You know, if I had any idea that wanting three days off would be this much trouble, I would never have taken this silly job. Sheesh! I was just thinking, if I hadn't gotten out of sun and mon next week I would be working eight days in a row. Can you tell I'm a little pissed that the schedaule was changed and I was not notified?

I have an ouchie. It is on the very middle of my lower lip. It makes things like eating very difficult. I keep telling Chris about it. He is not impressed. In fact, I think he is a little grossed out (cause I keep showing it to him) It kinda hurts a lot. My ouchie. I hope it will disappear tomorrow.

I have been looking at non-profit jobs in Seattle on the internet. It's really hard not to send my resume in now. There are all kinds of jobs I would love to apply for. But on the bright side, there will be all kinds of jobs for me to apply to in a couple of months too. So no real big loss there. I was day (night?) dreaming at work this week... I have already mapped out the floor plan of our new place and half decorated it. Interesting..... I wonder if reality will be anything like my imagined world.

I went to Target today. I love Target. Not so much into the 11 dollar lithium battery I needed to buy, but really into Target. It will be fun once we move, getting all the little missing things... Like a dish rack, matching silverware, and possibly another bookshelf. Then there are all of the really beautiful coats that I am not buying. I tried on a few, but held back. Mostly because I am poor right now and that Chris thinks I have too many coats already.

Did I mention that my paycheck was eighteen hours short this week? Eighteen hours!!! That's two hunderd bucks!!! So now I have to go on vacation without any money because my job won't give me the missing money until the next pay check which will arrive right in the middle of my vacation. This sucks. I think I am really unhappy with work right now.

Anyway, before I become too negitive... I'm off to find something to eat. Yummy food will fix everything.

Tah.