Grr
I had a post that I wrote a couple of days ago to post, but for some reason, it is all messed up and screws with the template on my blog, so I guess I'll completely rework it. I don't know. Sort of ruins what I was going to blog about this morning.
I have soooo much to do before my surgery on Wednesday and very little time to do it in. So, I'm off to do some last minute Christmas shopping and some grocery shopping before going to have lunch with Army of Dad at his work. I have a 4 p.m. phone conversation that I dread. Long story that I won't go into, but my brother is in a Christian-based rehab to try and get his life in order. I think this rehab and its counselors are full of shit and are going to screw him up worse than he already is. They have already cut my mom out of his life and I fear that I'll be next because if they ask me what I think about all this, I fear that I won't be able to hold my tongue and I'll tell them that I halfway expect them to be handling snakes soon. *taking deep breaths* But, whatever. I'll see what happens when I talk to these folks this afternoon. Wish me luck.
I may be going back into the workforce for six to nine months, too. Say a few prayers for me to make the best decision for my family. I'm really torn. I don't want to put my kids in daycare, but if I can do it for a few months and pay off some bills in that time, then life may be a whole lot easier next fall when I'm back to my normal routine.
I have soooo much to do before my surgery on Wednesday and very little time to do it in. So, I'm off to do some last minute Christmas shopping and some grocery shopping before going to have lunch with Army of Dad at his work. I have a 4 p.m. phone conversation that I dread. Long story that I won't go into, but my brother is in a Christian-based rehab to try and get his life in order. I think this rehab and its counselors are full of shit and are going to screw him up worse than he already is. They have already cut my mom out of his life and I fear that I'll be next because if they ask me what I think about all this, I fear that I won't be able to hold my tongue and I'll tell them that I halfway expect them to be handling snakes soon. *taking deep breaths* But, whatever. I'll see what happens when I talk to these folks this afternoon. Wish me luck.
I may be going back into the workforce for six to nine months, too. Say a few prayers for me to make the best decision for my family. I'm really torn. I don't want to put my kids in daycare, but if I can do it for a few months and pay off some bills in that time, then life may be a whole lot easier next fall when I'm back to my normal routine.
1 Comments:
At 3:50 PM, December 20, 2004,
Army of Mom said…
Thanks for the good wishes. I've been freelancing since Jan. 2002 and working from home since Oct. 1999. So, going back to work in an office will be a challenge for me, but if this job compensates me well, I can't pass up the opportunity. We'll see. I'm very anxious about it.
Tuesday morning, Pickle has a check-up with the pedi endocrinologist and then we're going to the museum for a while and then I'm going for the job interview at 3:30 p.m. Yikes!
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