Thursday, July 19, 2018

I Need A(n electrical) Spark

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!

Tuesday, July 03, 2018

And It Begins! (*Gulp*)

Permit approved...demolition begins. Stress time cometh (/shrug emoticon)

But first! Beach time tomorrow with the Bataclans (after Sauble on Canada Day with the salsa folks)

Sunday, May 27, 2018

Permit To Build?

Permit for stress...haven't even started the process yet and I already feel stressed. 

Gonna be an interesting couple of months!

Tuesday, April 24, 2018

Looking For Whelmed

Feeling a bit over lately for whatever reason. 

Gotta find some balance and have to release some of this anxiety somehow.

The craziness that happened at Yonge/Finch today certainly didn't help. Those poor people, walking the same streets I've walked countless times 😑

Sunday, April 01, 2018

Seven!

All the festivities have come and gone and now I have a standing seven year old. Wtf?!? I still think of him as a toddler!

Yesterday he said to me "okay bye Jason". Haaaaaaa. My boy

Sunday, March 18, 2018

Multi-Slow-Task

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!

Wednesday, February 21, 2018

Confrontations

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!