discolé monade

oh gawd. i had that boss. i remember a huge order of FR material was to go out. like 85k yrds. well...somewhere along the line he f'd it up. i was on medical leave for 3 days (miscarriage) the 'assistant' (pain in the ass that had no clue) called me saying 'terry just tore up your office. knocked off all your stuff on your desk, and broke the door of the hinges' like...wtf? when in the next day to find HIS email that he ok'd the dye type and amount of FR. no apologies. asshole bosses are assholes.

the black/white one. the only one i wanted to keep. anyone want free bun bun babies?

isn't that special? good for madison. one of the reasons i'm taking the girl child out, is that she was never recognized. honor roll her whole career, until last year. because the school is shit, and she can see through the bs. so...she didn't even try. managed to get all b's and c's without studying.

it's beyond that mthor. he's at stage 4 alheimer's. and diabetic, and kidney issues. he just won't do what he's supposed to. when we agreed to move here and care for him, i got nurses in here, i got physical therapy, i was writing his bsl's every day x2. writing all his meals. keeping a decent menu. but, after 6 months, and the MiL constantly buying him 'junk food' and not even taking the notebook to the dr's i washed my hands. i know this sounds awful. *edit ~ we have the shower seat. he won't use it. he takes it out.

i'm going to look at pay for schools. see what kind of damage i'm looking at. damnit. i thought i had at least 2 years before paying for 'school'.

it's the spousal units grandad. and was/is a sweet man. but an incredible pain in the ass. yeah....have to threaten the 'i'll call the nurse to come put you in the tub' that usually does it. mostly.

that's the one i applied to.

i applied 3 months ago? maybe 2? i didn't realize the wait list was that long. i mean..according to the 'letter of intent' page. 2-3 weeks to get a reply. gawd damnit. also, i'm too poor to move. believe me I WANT TO MOVE. if you know me, you know that. want to be up north.

jo~jo the escape artist keeps getting out, no matter how many times you mend the fence. you find out the 2 cyber schools have reached the 45k cap for enrollment (that's 100k students that don't want to do ga. public schools) the building you were looking at to lease, has no one to represent it. like..no one knows who owns it. gawd damned trip to the tax office. this old man that refuses to take a bath/shower, and the living room smells like piss. even worse than most days because of that stinking brown blanket. it's hot af outside, and you don't want to be inside. no herbage, because who knows why. my eye won't stop twitching. being poor. can't even take a decent vacation away from all the above. fml today. this day is more bothersome than a tick on a dog's nuts. how's your day going?

those sad puppy eyes. awwwww.

ingloriously well...thank you.

booooooo hissssss boooooooooooooooo

my garden has been barren of fucks for some time. i have no plans to plant anymore. thanks though.

what do you call a cold dog? a chili dog.

boooo

daywalker!!!!!

what do chemists dog's do with their bones? they ....barium.

yes. please. PLEASE do this.

omg. ok...i lol'd. that's horrible. and yet....i'm intrigued.

GAWD DAMNIT!

eh...you got a little time. you know the deal. each night 15 minutes earlier than the night before, until you get to the desired bed time. get that routine going. i also hear nyquil warm cocoa works wonders.

did she already start? because...you know...you should have started the 'routine' last week.