It's Monday and I slept like a rock. I was antsy at first, but Jess just snuggled up behind me and wrapped an arm around my waist, and before long, I was warm and snuggly and sleepy, and then I passed out, to not wake up until my alarm went off. It was nice.
The cat didn't hop on me at all last night. I'm wondering if she dislikes my new pillow. In preparation for surgery, I got a wedge pillow that's supposed to make it easier for me to get up and down, and put less stress on my shoulder. I decided that I should get used to it early and slapped it on my bed Saturday night. It's not bad. I don't mind the 45 degree angle at all. Yesterday I slept well, but my back was a little twingey, but today, my back is good.
Yesterday was a day when I was 100% over dad. Friday and Saturday, he didn't let my sister sleep at all, calling her for various tasks all damn night and then insisting upon getting up at 6:30am on Saturday and 7am on Sunday. He was also a dick during the day, just demanding and whiny.
Oh! And my favorite, when I told him that I couldn't make the print bigger on his Chromebook, he rather snottily said "I guess you get what you paid for." I nearly murdered him right then and there, considering that it was his Christmas present, and was not cheap. It wasn't a top of the line one, but it wasn't a particularly inexpensive one either.
I just really have had it with him. I literally broke myself on him. I tore my infraspinatus tendon too the bone, and the most he'll say, when I'm pulling him up in bed with my right hand. is "Don't hurt yourself." My dude, that ship has sailed.
I'm just tired of my life having to revolve around him. We schedule everything so that one of us will be available. Jess sits in his bedroom for the first half of my workday so he doesn't scream across the house that he has to pee while I'm on the phone. We spend ridiculous amounts of money on juice and cookies and Ensure to keep him fucking happy. I cook boring meals, and then he doesn't eat them anyway.
Insert Belle singing about wanting more than this provincial life right here.
Aside from dealing with him, yesterday was good. We had an excellent game last night, and relaxed a bit.
Today, it's back to work. Tomorrow, I have my 120 day check in, and my quality meeting, so that'll be fun. I hate listening to myself, and that's part of the deal with being in a call center. Beyond that, we've got games on Wed, Fri, Sat, Sun this week, so that should be fun! I'm especially looking forward to Wednesday's game, which is a 2 shot that![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
weyrlady is running for us! It's always fun to see new GM's running styles and break them.
Okay, for now, I'm going to get myself together, take pills all that good shit. Everyone have a wonderful Monday!
The cat didn't hop on me at all last night. I'm wondering if she dislikes my new pillow. In preparation for surgery, I got a wedge pillow that's supposed to make it easier for me to get up and down, and put less stress on my shoulder. I decided that I should get used to it early and slapped it on my bed Saturday night. It's not bad. I don't mind the 45 degree angle at all. Yesterday I slept well, but my back was a little twingey, but today, my back is good.
Yesterday was a day when I was 100% over dad. Friday and Saturday, he didn't let my sister sleep at all, calling her for various tasks all damn night and then insisting upon getting up at 6:30am on Saturday and 7am on Sunday. He was also a dick during the day, just demanding and whiny.
Oh! And my favorite, when I told him that I couldn't make the print bigger on his Chromebook, he rather snottily said "I guess you get what you paid for." I nearly murdered him right then and there, considering that it was his Christmas present, and was not cheap. It wasn't a top of the line one, but it wasn't a particularly inexpensive one either.
I just really have had it with him. I literally broke myself on him. I tore my infraspinatus tendon too the bone, and the most he'll say, when I'm pulling him up in bed with my right hand. is "Don't hurt yourself." My dude, that ship has sailed.
I'm just tired of my life having to revolve around him. We schedule everything so that one of us will be available. Jess sits in his bedroom for the first half of my workday so he doesn't scream across the house that he has to pee while I'm on the phone. We spend ridiculous amounts of money on juice and cookies and Ensure to keep him fucking happy. I cook boring meals, and then he doesn't eat them anyway.
Insert Belle singing about wanting more than this provincial life right here.
Aside from dealing with him, yesterday was good. We had an excellent game last night, and relaxed a bit.
Today, it's back to work. Tomorrow, I have my 120 day check in, and my quality meeting, so that'll be fun. I hate listening to myself, and that's part of the deal with being in a call center. Beyond that, we've got games on Wed, Fri, Sat, Sun this week, so that should be fun! I'm especially looking forward to Wednesday's game, which is a 2 shot that
weyrlady is running for us! It's always fun to see new GM's running styles Okay, for now, I'm going to get myself together, take pills all that good shit. Everyone have a wonderful Monday!
