I am at work on Saturday. I asked my boss if I could come in on Saturdays to get a few more hours in. I live 15 minutes from work, so it isn't like a huge deal. I don't even have to dress up. I have on a black tshirt and jogging pants today. Actually, I really don't mind being here at all on Saturday. I usually wake up around 7 or 8am anyway to take the dog out, and then I spend a few hours on the couch planning out my day. This way, I can plan my day at work from 8am-12pm, and make money while I am doing it.
I just need the money. I am so afraid of not being able to make it. I am one tiny little disaster away from not being able to pay my bills.
My ex husband is kind of getting on my nerves with his not being able to let go thing. He is constantly calling and always inviting me places. I really just wish he would move on with his life. I am tired of being his sounding board, and his friend...but, I am a nice person, so I will probably never tell him to leave me alone. I kind of feel sorry for him. This is what he wanted, and now, he seems lost.
I want to pamper myself, or at least get a damn haircut. Hence, another reason for me to be at work on Saturday. I hope this works out.
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Focus on what you can control and spend as much time as possible in skimpy outfits.
Note: I might have added my own idea in one part of this suggestion.
Post a Comment