So here I am after 11 years going about my business, not blogging. I can't say specifically what made me start again. A co-worker and I were talking about bitcoin, and it morphed into Myspace, Facebook, Blogger, etc. Yep, we are old enough to remember Myspace and use it.
Today is day one and there is a lot in my head.
Christmas is approaching and I have procrastinated. I like Christmas, I like the decorations. I don't like buying or receiving presents. Either I give something, and the person is ungrateful, or I receive something that I don't want, will never use, and feel guilty that the person spent money on such a worthless piece of crap. Just smile and say thank you and throw it in the garage sale box when they leave.
My eyes hurt every day. I'm tired but I don't want to go home because there are too many people there that never stop talking. I can't relax because my children want food, make messes, leave shit everywhere, and are just PRESENT. My oldest son is home from college for winter break and brought his laundry, frog, smelly feet and attitude with him. My husband and my son are way to much alike and I end up being the peacekeeper when I just want to be left alone, in a dark room, with snacks and the Hallmark channel.
The administrative assistant in our department was sick last week and decided to come back to work too soon. She has this disgusting, loose, phlegmy cough that sounds like she is coughing up chunks of lung and it is super loud. Gross things don't bother me, but she does because she is really weird and bat shit crazy. Keep reading my blog and you will surely learn more about her. First and foremost, she looks like a cross between the witch in The Empowers New Groove and Darlene from Ozark. I shit you not! She is scary and we all feel uncomfortable around her. Every time I have to walk by her to go to the bathroom, I feel like she is watching me and documenting my comings and goings.
Seven minutes until I can leave work and run errands, but then again, I don't have the mental energy to do it. Interacting with people doesn't seem appealing today. Until next time, tuck your crazy in and act normal.
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