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Todays subject line is from my favorite outlaw country band, Zachariah and the Lobos Riders.
I found Zach, like a lot of things I enjoy, via Supernatural. He wrote and performed the songs for the Jeffrey Dean Morgan movie Dead and Breakfast, which were creative and hysterical. Enamored, I followed him back to his real job, and found some really fun music. I have kind of fallen away from his newer stuff, but off this album, Alcoholiday, I have multiple songs on my playlist.
I'm working on a 2 day meh, and I'm hoping to break the streak today. I called my doctor to see about the muscle relaxants. I of course, had to leave a message, but the receptionist said that she'd make sure that the doctor got the message. That was around 9am. As of now, there has been no muscle relaxant called into the pharmacy. I'm so entirely disgusted. I wasn't sure I was going to keep her as my primary care, since her office is on the other side of town. She seemed nice enough, but her staff isn't great. This definitely makes me think that I'll be keeping my appointment in November at the Hopkins office near me. I've had three Hopkins doctors so far. One I hated, one was very nice, and one I'd go to war for. Fingers crossed for a decent fourth.
Work was work. I did all my stuff, and then kind of loafed for a while. Work is one of the things I'm especially meh on at the moment. I had put in for a job, and I had my interview (which I didn't think went very well). They told me that I'd hear something by Friday, or Monday at the latest. I still have heard nothing. This is a normal IKEA thing, but it's really annoying me.
Today, I get to do Delivery Updates, whoo. Because I'm the only one who knows how to fucking do them, like everything else. Which is the theme of IKEA. A multinational corporation's function in multiple depts should not depend on on underpaid grunt knowing how to do things, yet here we are.
Aside from that not much going on. I'm on my way to the office, whoo. Because that's what I need is to deal with people while I'm in a shitty mood.
Oh well. I will get over myself. Okay, time for me to get my ass together. Everyone have a marvelous Thursday!
I found Zach, like a lot of things I enjoy, via Supernatural. He wrote and performed the songs for the Jeffrey Dean Morgan movie Dead and Breakfast, which were creative and hysterical. Enamored, I followed him back to his real job, and found some really fun music. I have kind of fallen away from his newer stuff, but off this album, Alcoholiday, I have multiple songs on my playlist.
I'm working on a 2 day meh, and I'm hoping to break the streak today. I called my doctor to see about the muscle relaxants. I of course, had to leave a message, but the receptionist said that she'd make sure that the doctor got the message. That was around 9am. As of now, there has been no muscle relaxant called into the pharmacy. I'm so entirely disgusted. I wasn't sure I was going to keep her as my primary care, since her office is on the other side of town. She seemed nice enough, but her staff isn't great. This definitely makes me think that I'll be keeping my appointment in November at the Hopkins office near me. I've had three Hopkins doctors so far. One I hated, one was very nice, and one I'd go to war for. Fingers crossed for a decent fourth.
Work was work. I did all my stuff, and then kind of loafed for a while. Work is one of the things I'm especially meh on at the moment. I had put in for a job, and I had my interview (which I didn't think went very well). They told me that I'd hear something by Friday, or Monday at the latest. I still have heard nothing. This is a normal IKEA thing, but it's really annoying me.
Today, I get to do Delivery Updates, whoo. Because I'm the only one who knows how to fucking do them, like everything else. Which is the theme of IKEA. A multinational corporation's function in multiple depts should not depend on on underpaid grunt knowing how to do things, yet here we are.
Aside from that not much going on. I'm on my way to the office, whoo. Because that's what I need is to deal with people while I'm in a shitty mood.
Oh well. I will get over myself. Okay, time for me to get my ass together. Everyone have a marvelous Thursday!
