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beansideSince my stupid body hates me and not only woke me up at four am, but also gave me a weird-ass nightmare that involved a doctor's appt and a claustrophobic car (which yeah, wtf?) and a dr's appointment that we were late for. What the hell?
Seriously, body? There are days when I want to beat you with a stick.
On the flip side, I'm one of the last two people in the running for the job that I interviewed for last week. I'm supposed to hear sometime before noon whether it's mine or not. So, that would be nice. I would love to make some cash. Plus, then, Jess could take me off her insurance, which would make Cobra much less owie. *sigh*
Not that I haven't enjoyed having the time with my baby, since I have. Immensely. But I'm ready to go back to work, and it seemed like it would be an interesting job, answering phones and all.
And now, I must get myself together to go to PT. *nod*
Seriously, body? There are days when I want to beat you with a stick.
On the flip side, I'm one of the last two people in the running for the job that I interviewed for last week. I'm supposed to hear sometime before noon whether it's mine or not. So, that would be nice. I would love to make some cash. Plus, then, Jess could take me off her insurance, which would make Cobra much less owie. *sigh*
Not that I haven't enjoyed having the time with my baby, since I have. Immensely. But I'm ready to go back to work, and it seemed like it would be an interesting job, answering phones and all.
And now, I must get myself together to go to PT. *nod*
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