Any more

Any more most of my time is sleeping and working. Which is really sad. πŸ™ On the plus side I did have time to put up a new theme. . . well, kind of. It’s different colors; same layout. I just changed the stylesheet. Got to love that? πŸ˜›

I have been trying to play around with so pages, write some things out but on my days off it seems I just run, run, run or sleep, sleep, sleep.

On a lighter note, Keith and I are doing better. We have been having very lovely days together when we are off. :love: We seem to be talking more, cuddling more and such. It’s great. It makes my days go by so much easier. Less stress over all.

Big Slacker

I’m such a slacker. I was off Friday and Saturday. We spend the night at my parents house both nights. I’m suppose to be at work at 5pm. :faint: I don’t want to go but I know I have too. I was going to work around the house but the idea of seeing my mom and dad was such a better idea.

I plan on catching up on comments and reading blogs when I get home tonight from work. I want to cook first, then computer time. That’s if Keith doesn’t drag me in to watching a movie like always. πŸ™‚

Well, I better go get something to eat.

Suppose too

I was suppose to make a new layout, clean house, get my nails done, and get more rest on my three days off this week. I had them all in a row. I have Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. I went to work for a few hours last night, I’m going in tonight from 8p to 2am and I hope tomorrow I don’t have to go in at all. I was suppose to work 9a -7p but now I’m working 4p -2m.

I didn’t get my .75 cent rise I was suppose to have on my check. It still said I was crew. WTF? 😯 I was mad. So, to make it up to me, Anita (the GM) told me she would go a head and move my pay up to $7.00, which means I get a $1 rise. See, after you get your paper work inline and everything looks great then you get a .25 rise. I guess I’m doing better.

Well, I’m off for a while. I’m going to get ready early so I can call my mom and talk to her. πŸ™‚

Woe is me

I’m very sick today. I felt fine early yesterday but felt like I was dying when I went to sleep. I hate being sick. I have to work today from 4pm to 2am. I just know everything is going to go wrong today because I’m feeling bad. It always happens that way. It never fails.

I just finished writing a couple of emails and now I’m off to get ready for work. I know, I know, I’m such a slacker.