It started on Saturday when I was supposed to have date night with my hubby because I haven't seen him in a long time, or so it seems. We were supposed to go to Melting Pot, but he decides to invite another couple, who completely change the place. Oh my god, I've been dying for that place and now I need to go out with people who I don't know and don't care to know. So we go - I put up a fight like usual because it's supposed to be my night. It turns out okay, but those are 3 hours of my life I will never get back. And for sitting in a restaurant for 3 hours, I mean that's a little crazy. The only people who really talked was my husband and the wife of the other couple. They work together. So pretty pointless for me to be there. But it finally ended and that was that.
And then the work week. What a crappy week. I was told I scanned to slow - or slower than last year. How in the hell do they know??? They don't keep track, and they yelled at me. And then I got a crazy eye infection. That sucked. It hurt. And my co-workers made me cry because they're mean. They expect me to do everything. No one helps me out. And they are stupid and lazy. Look for this, do this, scan faster, get the phone. For the love of God, I'm only one person with two arms. What more do you want from me?? Oh and blondy did something else stupid. She didn't know how to delete a page from frickin Adobe. How can you not know to click on the page you want deleted, click delete and say yes?? So she brings it to me. I decide that they need Adobe trying and need to learn to use a scanner. They drive me crazy. And today was supposed to be my day off. I had to go back to the doctor, get my eye looked at, which is now 80% healed, and I took a nap. And then at noon, my boss calls and says, we need you to come. WTF?? I did only because today, tomorrow, Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday is all overtime. Plus "Queen Bee" was working and she's the laziest person I know, and "Granny" was working who can only do one thing at a time and gets worked up to fast, and then Dipsy was working, who can't ever slow down in life. So I went it. And after a long day, I finally got my Melting Pot cause it was date night. But it was a crappy date night. I was told, my door would be opened and I could order my $12.00 Margarita. But not of that happened. I had to drive, put gas in the car, freeze, and all of that crap. And then I was hoping for a nice relaxing night after, but my hubby decides to go to bed on me - after he bitches that I haven't been around, hasn't seen me, yadda yadda yadda. What a jerk! Oh how I can't wait to go home, but I'm not sure how much fun it will be. Babysitting, dance recitals, orchestra concerts, spending time with my family. I'm going to be so worn out when I get back.
And now that I finished this, I realized how boring it is, but I don't care. I feel better. Maybe I can come up with some better crap for next time! Oh and I can't spell either...Damn, Life sucks!
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