Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Bad Day Part 2
Well, where do I begin? Do I start at the part where Mikey woke up for the day at 3:17 a.m. for no apparent reason, or that part where I got fired for not being a dependable (I only worked until 1:30 yesterday because Mikey had an appointment for his diarrhea, fever, and heat rash, also I had to take a few days off a couple of weeks back because he was sick). I don't know...or maybe the part where I forgot to crate Jack up before I left for the gym and he ate a poopy diaper and dragged it all over the house. Or, I could start at the part where Scott beat me home and found the diaper torn up but let it for me to clean up since it isn't "his dog". Or, the part about how mad he is that that happened. That there is a leak in the roof into the attic from the torrential downpour that we have experienced since we moved here....Oooooohhhhh the best part, I told my other job that I couldn't work a lot there anymore because I HAD more hours at my other job (luckily, they will let me go back to my previous schedule)....I just don't know where to start. I guess it could only go up from here!
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That is AWFUL. Somehow, the part that seems the worse from that whole thing is the poop all over the house. The job? Bah. The waking up early? Sucks. But, the poop? A very, very big pain in the ass and assault to the senses.
I am sorry your day was so crappy (literally). I am thinking about you and sending you good e-vibes!
By the way: what was Mikey's diagnosis?
I have to agree with Katie, the worst part of the day would have been the diaper for me. Don't worry about getting fired, Mikey is more imporatant than that job anyway. Everything will work out one way or another. Hope he feels better and things get better soon. Next time a mess happens, you can leave it for Scott and blaim it on him.
My phone went out...so sorry. We have been losing power on and off for DAYS. I will call back tomorrow.
I can't wait to hear about all the jems for the party! Come see me anytime you want to!
I'm so sorry Lysandra. As I was reading I thought..."It can't get worse, but I guess it did." Yep, you need a drink. But, at least your old job is giving you your old schedule back.
Damn! That's crazy. You need a drink.
As your mom I'm gonna say it could have been worse...not sure...but I'll say it anyway. You're friends are right, Mikey is more important than some job. Believe me when I say I've been there but there were three of you in diapers. Your one sister used to pull hers off and swing it around...All the time. UGH!!!! I'm surprised she made it to adulthood. LOL!!! Don't worry it does get better. Love ya, Momma
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