So, yesterday, I get to work and my editor calls me when I'm still in the parking lot with some "bad news." Man did my imagination get to me!
He tells me that I was left off the email list and my newspaper is going to print Monday...mean THAT DAY. Yesterday.
Long story short. I was there until 9 p.m. But, this week's issue is DONE!!!
I was left alone to finish this one and I noticed that there were far fewer mistakes.
Nothing much else is new. Oh! The D20's phone is shutting off.
I'm not sure how to handle this one? D12 still has a phone on this plan.
I have to have a phone for D12. Or, at least a landline. IDK.
I'm sick of money today. Money, money, money...
No news from Smokey. Interestingly, he sent a text to D12 about five minutes after I texted the NC text. He asked her to take a pic of D12 and D20 and our dog in all the snow. He said that she didn't have to text back, just send a pic. He said he was thinking about the two of them a lot and sent his love.
I'm not sure she even read it.
Our first hearing is over the car insurance. What an effin waste of time. I'm thinking of just switching the car insurance over to my own personal insurance. Will need to anyway. That means I need to take care of my NY plates and license though. If I do that, will we even need the insurance hearing?
I got really, really, really REALLY angry yesterday. I think I've been depressed again because I've been stuffing the anger. I'm angry that this dickweed makes everything in my life so GD hard. Even the easy stuff, he makes hard. I express forgiveness and love and he makes it hard.
What a waste of time, energy and money. I hate wasting time, energy and money. HATE IT. Life is too short.
"You know, it's times like these when I realize what a superhero I am." Tony Stark/Iron Man
“Focus on what you can do, then do it with all your heart.” Lois Wilson
