Construction continues...and so does life. Which means I'm running tired trying to fix stuff up. Oh and the stress of getting in a sheet metal worker because the other guy was quoting me at $4500. Wtf? Time for me to learn metal bending!
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So grateful to have my chipmunk in my life. Love you three!
Sometimes I think I do too much at once, and then everything suffers. Laundry room is coming along but slowly...which means other things, like, I dunno...running...doesn't happen.
And now I'm getting quite lazy(er) and not even caring that in doing my laundry at the laundromat wasting monies. I'm gonna blame that food poisoning I had a bit back and that I'm getting anxiety about going to court for work in May. Blah
Okay, gotta get back to it...don't need to know where you're going as long as you keep moving forward!
For some reason I absolutely dread confrontations at work, specifically with operators that are known to bitchy. I hadn't even met this one operator in person (spoke to her on the phone one time) but I just know tomorrow when I see her (I'm doing a re-inspection) it's gonna be ridiculous.
I hope one of these days I grow that thick skin I've always wanted, as opposed to the fatty skin I always have (haa)
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My person has parents that will always cause grief (more to her, but still some to me). Speaking of confrontations, hope tha never happens!