September 10th, 2004

gamiila sig #2

Tired, bored, and feeling sorry for myself

It took me almost 3 1/2 hours to get home yesterday...this commute will be the death of me if I don't find another job soon. Actually, this job will be the death of me if I don't find another employer soon. I'm so fed up to the back teeth with what I'm doing now, I don't even want to be writing about it. So I won't.

I promised my Dad I'd take him shopping for a new pair of shoes tomorrow morning. I sincerely hope he isn't going to be as difficult and stroppy as he was when we got him his glasses the other day (he had a temper tantrum in the shop, started throwing things -- a 75-year-old behaving like a toddler! I was mortified). Other than that, not much to look forward to this weekend...hope I get to lie in on Sunday. I don't want to sleep the day away, but if I can just get a full 8 hours' rest, I might just make it through next week in one piece.