I have spent more than 24 hours (not all together) studying the chapter and doing practice problems and all the extra problems just so I can wrap my tiny mind around the "basics" and after taking the quiz and the test I end up with 43.50 out of 50 possible. That's a "B" people. I know that a B is still good but it took all that damn work for just a B. Oy... this is just the first week! I guess it's a good thing I am not working because I probably would be failing this damn course right now!!!
ok... I am done venting... I need a drink! Maybe a couple... screw it, I am going for the bottle!
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Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Shall we start this day over?
Let's see... Oh, I wake up 30 minutes later than I normally do with a migraine from hell. Chris is a little perturbed with me but what else is new at that hour of the morning.
I rush everyone to where they need to be and not one "Thank you". hmm... What the hell would they do if I wasn't here?
I get to work and there is no where to park. WTF people. I have a small Chevy Malibu. Is it really too much to ask to leave me some space to park? Your big ass box trucks should not be blocking my space any way. And what is it with men not getting their asses in gear to get to their first call on time. I am going to have to get into the threatening mode again.
Can you pictures this? Me standing by the door with a long baseball bat like stick, we fondly refer to as the "rectifier" and a tube of KY Jelly. This is the only way to get them the hell out of the office and on their way to the customers. There is this one tech that we call "Fred Flinstone" because I swear people the amount of time he takes to get to a house that would normally take ME 15 minutes takes him 45 and the only way I see that happening is by foot powering the damn truck. I have even taken on the role of "Kazoo" and calling him Dum Dum. For those of you who have seen the Flintstones can relate. For those of you who have not then you are way too young to be reading my blog.. geesh.
I get home and prepare the dinners side dishes while Chris' grills the burgers. I then take Jeff to work and go to the store to pick up dog food and other odds and ends. But before leaving in the first place I started to download a free trial run for 60 days of Microsoft office 2007 so that I can open the documents I need for classes. I thought Chris would've made sure it installed correctly but by the time I get back (almost an hour later) the computer froze and I had to start all over again and Chris wonders why I give him looks of death!
Once I pick up Jeff from work we come home and I help Jeff study for an American History test and come to find out he is far from knowing the material. WTF son.. didn't you pay attention to anything? I wanted to strangle him. He tells me "no prob mom it's open book" Really? well seeing as how you don't know the material how are you going to know where to look for the answers? SMART ASS!!!
And on top of all that I still have that damn stupid fucking migraine! I'm going to bed.
I rush everyone to where they need to be and not one "Thank you". hmm... What the hell would they do if I wasn't here?
I get to work and there is no where to park. WTF people. I have a small Chevy Malibu. Is it really too much to ask to leave me some space to park? Your big ass box trucks should not be blocking my space any way. And what is it with men not getting their asses in gear to get to their first call on time. I am going to have to get into the threatening mode again.
Can you pictures this? Me standing by the door with a long baseball bat like stick, we fondly refer to as the "rectifier" and a tube of KY Jelly. This is the only way to get them the hell out of the office and on their way to the customers. There is this one tech that we call "Fred Flinstone" because I swear people the amount of time he takes to get to a house that would normally take ME 15 minutes takes him 45 and the only way I see that happening is by foot powering the damn truck. I have even taken on the role of "Kazoo" and calling him Dum Dum. For those of you who have seen the Flintstones can relate. For those of you who have not then you are way too young to be reading my blog.. geesh.
I get home and prepare the dinners side dishes while Chris' grills the burgers. I then take Jeff to work and go to the store to pick up dog food and other odds and ends. But before leaving in the first place I started to download a free trial run for 60 days of Microsoft office 2007 so that I can open the documents I need for classes. I thought Chris would've made sure it installed correctly but by the time I get back (almost an hour later) the computer froze and I had to start all over again and Chris wonders why I give him looks of death!
Once I pick up Jeff from work we come home and I help Jeff study for an American History test and come to find out he is far from knowing the material. WTF son.. didn't you pay attention to anything? I wanted to strangle him. He tells me "no prob mom it's open book" Really? well seeing as how you don't know the material how are you going to know where to look for the answers? SMART ASS!!!
And on top of all that I still have that damn stupid fucking migraine! I'm going to bed.
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
Another Week... where the hell is the time going?
Why do weekends fly by so damn fast? Geez... I count on my weekends to get shit done and it never does. Then I have to go through another excruciating week of dragging my ass only to look forward to the weekend and then I just get overwhelmed by everything that needs to be done. I need to clone myself! Or I really need the family to pitch in a lot!!! HA, fat chance of that happening.
This weekend we have yet another Girl Scout Cookie booth.. This time it will be at Walmart. We have been doing real well as far as the girls reaching their goals.
I would love to just curl up with a good Dean Koontz book all day on Saturday and just lose myself in the story. Ain't going to happen. People need to be fed, clothes washed, bathrooms cleaned and by golly this weekend I am going to wash the damn floors. I have been saying that for a few weeks now....
Just once I would like to hire a cleaning company to come and take care of the nitty gritty so I can enjoy my weekend. But I don't think they do laundry, or do they? I used to clean homes for a good 6 years when Jeff was a tiny tot. It was decent money back then. I did have a friend who wanted to hire a maid service to clean her apartment when she was moving out - I about died when she told me they wanted $195.00 for a one bedroom. What were they going to do lick the floors clean? So... I don't think Chris would approve of me spending roughly $300 to clean our house.. I jacked up the price because I have three bedrooms and three full bathrooms. When little ol me can do it for free:(
This weekend we have yet another Girl Scout Cookie booth.. This time it will be at Walmart. We have been doing real well as far as the girls reaching their goals.
I would love to just curl up with a good Dean Koontz book all day on Saturday and just lose myself in the story. Ain't going to happen. People need to be fed, clothes washed, bathrooms cleaned and by golly this weekend I am going to wash the damn floors. I have been saying that for a few weeks now....
Just once I would like to hire a cleaning company to come and take care of the nitty gritty so I can enjoy my weekend. But I don't think they do laundry, or do they? I used to clean homes for a good 6 years when Jeff was a tiny tot. It was decent money back then. I did have a friend who wanted to hire a maid service to clean her apartment when she was moving out - I about died when she told me they wanted $195.00 for a one bedroom. What were they going to do lick the floors clean? So... I don't think Chris would approve of me spending roughly $300 to clean our house.. I jacked up the price because I have three bedrooms and three full bathrooms. When little ol me can do it for free:(
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
Not one of my better days....
Marci, the breeder where we found Lilly called Chris today to tell him that she has fallen in love with Lilly and would like us to consider giving her up and pick out another puppy. She would even give us a deal on two. Needless to say I have entertained that idea but now as I sit here typing I am inclined to just say " No, that's ok you can keep Lilly and may I please have my money back"? I have looked at the other puppies and I don't feel a connection there. #1 I purposely was drawn to Lilly because of her size. #2 I wanted a female - both litters combined produced 11 puppies but only three females. I haven't given her an answer yet but I am really thinking about just waiting for the right one. Chris told me I can always say no, we really want Lilly but then I would feel guilty and I really hate that. So here it is after midnight and I can't sleep and my head is throbbing because I am so tired but my brain will not shut off. ARRGGHHH!!!
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