Today is my first day off this week, the second day off will be Wednesday. While it is nice to be promoted to a new job, it sucks balls having to adjust to the new schedule.
Can I just stop of a second and say that I am a little disturbed. I am at the library where I am trying to use their printer to print out some junk and I'm sitting next to a woman who keeps turning her computer monitor further and further away from me and the librarians. What could she possibly be looking at? I can only imagine one of two things 1) Erotic Buffy the Vampire Slayer FanFic or 2) Child Porn.
And now we are back.
Right now my schedule is thus:
Sunday: 8am to 5pm
Monday: off
Tuesday: 7am to 3pm
Wednesday: off
Thursday: 2pm to 10:30pm
Friday: 11am to 8pm
Saturday: 3pm to 11:30pm
The only thing I can imagine changing about this is working Sunday 1pm to 9:30pm instead of the "turn and burn" clopening of leaving the store on a Saturday night at 11:30pm and having to be back there 8 hours later.
What this all means is, my life is pretty much over.
Perhaps I am just being dramatic.
I am also in the process of trying to find an apartment with EB. I hate moving. So I am doing a lot of things I hate right now.
It doesn't make life very much fun.
Yesterday after work I went to the Tualatin hospital with AM and IK so that IK could see his mom, who was working. The ER staff at the Tualatin hospital have a very posh break room. I'm pretty sure I could live in there. And then I helped them install his car seat in AM's car. It was a pretty suburban moment and I'm pretty sure I should get used to it since I am moving to Tualatin in a few short months (or sooner).
it was not suburban. punk rockers don't want their kids hurt in a wreck either, no matter how wicked cool the scars would look.
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