Loremaster wrote:I just have to say that I love my new job. Besides the responsibility of being a psychologist, it's wonderful to work with a great team. Its seems everyone is polite and intelligent. Even the prisoners.
Give it time, they become less polite and more neaderthal as time goes by.
Wait, you're a psychologist? Cool. Very cool. Remember, that one patient who constantly thinks they have all sorts of rare mental disorders? It's okay to screw with them. If you can get them to have a psychosomatic case of Doctor Strangelove Syndrome, bonus points.
I feel very good. Today I pick up my girlfriend from the airport.
I feel like work has been kicking my ass. I worked almost 12 hours on Friday. I was moved into a different department with a bigger work load, while retaining many of my receptionist duties (yes, receptionists have duties) and retaining my receptionist pay. Pretty much I'm getting screwed, not in a good way, and they don't even have the goddamn common courtesy to give me a reach-around. Please excuse the profanity.
I also feel like I've been so busy that I can't keep my head in one place. I have to write a paper for school today and attend a birthday party that is going to last from about 6pm to 3 or 4 in the morning. Tomorrow I may sleep. I don't know when I'll have the time to eat. I haven't had a free afternoon in weeks. I really can't remember the last time I got to just sit and chill. Today is my mom's birthday, and I'm not going to be able to see her, so I'll see her tomorrow.
Also, I've been ignoring Loremasters game, when I promised I wouldn't, because I simply don't have the time. I feel like a gigantic douche.
Also, thanks Luci and DLB for the calls, sorry I didn't pick up/respond- I was at work- in my new "temporary" (like how they get around giving me a raise?) position, trying to solve problems. Because when you've been put in charge of inventory for a flooring business and you happen to forget to order items for the next day and installs go the day after that, you have a lot of problems to solve.
I'm freaking out here. I gotta go. I have a paper to write. Maybe I'll make a piece of toast first, but probably not. This took to much time to type as it is.
PS- I'm happy as a clam right now. I really am. Except for feeling guilty about Loremaster (Lore, baby, I love you!) I love this. Eventually things will chill and I'll be around more again, until then- don't worry about me.
ok good. i'm glad to hear from you and that you're okey dokey (relatively speaking!)
EAT!! or i'll have to come up there make sure you do! dammit.
you're more advanced than a cockroach,
have you ever tried explaining yourself
to one of them?
~ alan bates, the mothman prophecies
i've had this with actors before, on the set,
where they get upset about the [size of my]
trailer, and i'm always like...take my trailer,
cause... i'm from Kentucky
and that's not what we brag about.
~ george clooney, inside the actor's studio
a straight edge for legends at
the fold - searching for our
lost cities of gold. burnt tar,
gravel pits. sixteen gears switch.
Haphazard Lucy strolls by.
~ dennis r wood ~
I'm pulling weeds, weedwhacking everything in sight and sweating my spherical objects off!! Now after a beer and a post or two it's back to mowing the lawn, a shower and a nap...
That sucks Wadds. Time to take a break and go to Bagel Brothers!
I'm feeling good. Very chill. I got my first paycheck since they've started cutting hours, and it looks like I'll survive without needing to pick up a second job. WOO!
Avatar wrote:But then, the answers provided by your imagination are not only sometimes best, but have the added advantage of being unable to be wrong.
I've had enough of everything in general today! Sometimes I want to pack a suitcase and just get outta here but the only problem is all this crap is something that, no matter where I go, follows me. So "UP YOURS" today!
Loremaster wrote:I just have to say that I love my new job. Besides the responsibility of being a psychologist, it's wonderful to work with a great team. Its seems everyone is polite and intelligent. Even the prisoners.
Give it time, they become less polite and more neaderthal as time goes by.
Wait, you're a psychologist? Cool. Very cool. Remember, that one patient who constantly thinks they have all sorts of rare mental disorders? It's okay to screw with them. If you can get them to have a psychosomatic case of Doctor Strangelove Syndrome, bonus points.
Unfortunately, I have ethics tying my hands.
Waddley wrote:your Highness Sir Dr. Loredoctor, PhD, Esq, the Magnificent, First of his name, Second Cousin of Dragons, White-Gold-Plate Wielder!
(Luci, we can convert the garage if you need a change of scenery--but after LFB scenery has become such a dirty word, hasn't it?)
i think you mistook thelma for louise there danlo!!!
you're more advanced than a cockroach,
have you ever tried explaining yourself
to one of them?
~ alan bates, the mothman prophecies
i've had this with actors before, on the set,
where they get upset about the [size of my]
trailer, and i'm always like...take my trailer,
cause... i'm from Kentucky
and that's not what we brag about.
~ george clooney, inside the actor's studio
a straight edge for legends at
the fold - searching for our
lost cities of gold. burnt tar,
gravel pits. sixteen gears switch.
Haphazard Lucy strolls by.
~ dennis r wood ~
ok I should have written (Sea, we can convert the garage if you need a change of scenery--but after LFB scenery has become such a dirty word, hasn't it?) I thought Luci was switching avatars at will...
Well, I survived the weekend. Actually, Sunday and today are overcast and bloody cold, but luckily Saturday was a beautiful day. My new harness rocks. Sore from climbing saturday.
Still in one piece eh? I was about to break on a 45 minutes HOT bumpy bus ride sunday morning with a monumental hangover from playing Wii with the guys on saturday. I should be experienced enough NOT to drink 500 cc of ice cold orange juice on an empty (hungover) stomach before embarking on a coach ride.....
I spent most of the ride thinking of how to fold the newspaper I bought (but couldn't read) in order not to spill any of my imminent vomitus.
Luckily I kept i to myself, and staggered off the bus a better man, who will never touch alcohol again......
"I would have gone to the thesaurus for a more erudite word."
-Hashi Lebwohl
Take it easy Wadds! Try to remember that you work to live, you don't live to work.
Speaking of work, I'm great today, now that I've handed my support phone and pager off for the week. Finally I can go out to dinner and (for example) not have to leave early to go to the office to fix a production problem. Yay!
or i'll have to come up there make sure you do! dammit.
). 
Actually, Sunday and today are overcast and bloody cold, but luckily Saturday was a beautiful day. My new harness rocks. 
