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Oh teh busy
Aug. 30th, 2007 07:21 amHave been so busy these last few days. Haven't even turned the computer on. Which has been good, part of my 're-investment' in reality and the move away from toxicity.
The bedroom furniture arrived yesterday. It's massive. The dresser won't fit up the stairs, it'll have to be taken apart and moved up in pieces. Or we'll rip out the floor of the closet and use a pully to bring it up. Never let a man handle the dimensions when purchasing furniture. Sure, it will fit in the bedroom, but there's no way to actually get it into the room. Oy.
Old furniture is all piled into my room, so I can't access my computer even if I wanted to. Will have to find a way to get at my billpay software; I'm sure some of that is coming due soon.
Finished dad's pie, have beenn working on it a little each night for four days now. Have to deliver it tonight - more time that I get to live in reality. I think I'll hang out there tonight and catch part of the baseball game. Always fun to poke at his beloved Yankees. Plus I can fix his phone while I'm out there.
Work has been hell. Boss is on way too much cocaine and he gets grumpy about 10am when his first fix wears off. That and he's sloppy. He missed a retinal detachment last week - thank God the patient came back in to see Steve. DrD is just too chatty. It was 1pm yesterday and he was still seeing the 11am exam. Wasn't even anything complex, he was just chatty. Going on about nothing. Would be ok if he was educating patients, but he's not. It's just nattering.
Went to bed early last night and still feels like I've been hit by a truck. That and I've had three menstrual cycles in the last four weeks. Too much stress. Time to go to work again. I hate it.
The bedroom furniture arrived yesterday. It's massive. The dresser won't fit up the stairs, it'll have to be taken apart and moved up in pieces. Or we'll rip out the floor of the closet and use a pully to bring it up. Never let a man handle the dimensions when purchasing furniture. Sure, it will fit in the bedroom, but there's no way to actually get it into the room. Oy.
Old furniture is all piled into my room, so I can't access my computer even if I wanted to. Will have to find a way to get at my billpay software; I'm sure some of that is coming due soon.
Finished dad's pie, have beenn working on it a little each night for four days now. Have to deliver it tonight - more time that I get to live in reality. I think I'll hang out there tonight and catch part of the baseball game. Always fun to poke at his beloved Yankees. Plus I can fix his phone while I'm out there.
Work has been hell. Boss is on way too much cocaine and he gets grumpy about 10am when his first fix wears off. That and he's sloppy. He missed a retinal detachment last week - thank God the patient came back in to see Steve. DrD is just too chatty. It was 1pm yesterday and he was still seeing the 11am exam. Wasn't even anything complex, he was just chatty. Going on about nothing. Would be ok if he was educating patients, but he's not. It's just nattering.
Went to bed early last night and still feels like I've been hit by a truck. That and I've had three menstrual cycles in the last four weeks. Too much stress. Time to go to work again. I hate it.
