This week has driven me to the point where I'm going to call up the Blue Water Cafe and ask them to send over few martinis. Yes, I do not drink often, but I can hold my booze, if my 21st birthday party and the staff Christmas parties have anything to say about that - even though I don't know if I should be proud of that or not. Anyways - Edwina is singing about pouring her a drink and I think she's got the right idea. Melodramatic music and some vodka.
So the stressers this week... not that any of these are new:
1. Billing software hates me at work - crashes every time Jas goes on vacation and leaves me to bill for payment closing
2. Patients - while it may not be a full moon, and maybe I'm not my cheerful self - I feel like I work in a vortex of crazy.
3. Facebook, it drives me up the wall
4. This dating site - arg (and words Cheryl says I shouldn't use) this is why I swore, quite
literally, I would never do this - it's too much work, I feel like I'm trying to contain myself in this box of obscenely polite etiquette when I've tried for years to distance myself from that - straight to the point, bare the truth is my policy. In the end all I want to say is, "You look like you won't kill me, your profile seems compatible (and if I'm feeling really gutsy - you're cute) - want to talk? Give me a chance to see if your are not as horribly boring as my high school math teachers were - or even worse, creepy like my university calculus professors were... so Mr. Grade 8 teacher there you go - my attempt at being forward and reserved all at the same time.
5.The family, life - possible move etc
6. Vegas vacation - the Venetian has some awesome prices through Westjet - so no scary airplane this time, but I have to scrounge up $750 ASAP. Hmm
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