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I'm sure I don't have any real excuse for not updating. I'll give you a breakdown of the week.
Monday, drop husband off at new job, resulting time before work is spent at main office and evaluating a 3D project I made. Go to the business center to work and I am literally working all day on invoices. Pick up husband, go home. Do housework and watch a movie. I think we watched At First Sight. I can't recall clearly.
Tuesday, drop husband off at work, go to the office just before going to the business center for some reason I don't remember. I remember I was talking to Tom, that's all. Go to work, I'm pretty sure there were more invoices... I have a blank. Pick up husband. Went home, watch another movie (Forever Young), fix dinner, more housework.
Wednesday, drop husband off at work, except today went to wal-mart to pick up a couple things and get money orders for bills. Went home for a bit to do more cleaning and put bills in the mail before work. First day of training part-timer... no spare time. Pick up husband. Fix dinner. I may have mixed up Tuesday with Wednesday. I'm pretty sure we dropped out an hour earlier than normal for bed though.
Thursday, drop off husband at work, went home to do more housework, go to work, more training the part-timer. Pick up husband, wash dishes, eventually fix dinner, made cinnamon rolls, went to bed early. Was a little restless.
Friday, brought husband to work today, trained part timer some more, left her by herself while I took husband to work, came back. Had her doing more invoices and faxing. She's left now. I'm tired, and I want to read. I need to do lots more laundry.
I hope people leave me alone tomorrow. Wish I didn't have to come in. Oh well. At least next week I don't have to come in early until Thursday, wish it wasn't that day, its the day that my husband has to start taking calls at his job that he doesn't like and is sticking to because of me. If we were better off I'd tell him to forget it. I don't think I like being the reason someone is miserable at all. Miserable is probably too strong of a word, more dislike from what he tells me- but that's not much better. I hope it gets better once he's out of training, if not, I guess we'll have to keep looking. I couldn't stand myself to put him through more pain than I already have been responsible for. Its not fair.
I wish we had the same jobs. Maybe it would be more bearable. Who would take a husband and wife for the same jobs in the company anyway?
Monday, drop husband off at new job, resulting time before work is spent at main office and evaluating a 3D project I made. Go to the business center to work and I am literally working all day on invoices. Pick up husband, go home. Do housework and watch a movie. I think we watched At First Sight. I can't recall clearly.
Tuesday, drop husband off at work, go to the office just before going to the business center for some reason I don't remember. I remember I was talking to Tom, that's all. Go to work, I'm pretty sure there were more invoices... I have a blank. Pick up husband. Went home, watch another movie (Forever Young), fix dinner, more housework.
Wednesday, drop husband off at work, except today went to wal-mart to pick up a couple things and get money orders for bills. Went home for a bit to do more cleaning and put bills in the mail before work. First day of training part-timer... no spare time. Pick up husband. Fix dinner. I may have mixed up Tuesday with Wednesday. I'm pretty sure we dropped out an hour earlier than normal for bed though.
Thursday, drop off husband at work, went home to do more housework, go to work, more training the part-timer. Pick up husband, wash dishes, eventually fix dinner, made cinnamon rolls, went to bed early. Was a little restless.
Friday, brought husband to work today, trained part timer some more, left her by herself while I took husband to work, came back. Had her doing more invoices and faxing. She's left now. I'm tired, and I want to read. I need to do lots more laundry.
I hope people leave me alone tomorrow. Wish I didn't have to come in. Oh well. At least next week I don't have to come in early until Thursday, wish it wasn't that day, its the day that my husband has to start taking calls at his job that he doesn't like and is sticking to because of me. If we were better off I'd tell him to forget it. I don't think I like being the reason someone is miserable at all. Miserable is probably too strong of a word, more dislike from what he tells me- but that's not much better. I hope it gets better once he's out of training, if not, I guess we'll have to keep looking. I couldn't stand myself to put him through more pain than I already have been responsible for. Its not fair.
I wish we had the same jobs. Maybe it would be more bearable. Who would take a husband and wife for the same jobs in the company anyway?
posted by Razorhoney | 11:49 AM
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