My car is still in the shop. I hope they hurry up and get it done. I don't mind the Focus rental, but I miss the bigger car. As of this morning the part/transmission is still not here. Maybe Ford should give me a new car.
Working is still a royal pain, but I know that I won't get fired - they can't find any people to work part time that know how to work let alone one who works full time. I just get tired of all the problems being caused by me. Not that the audit person couldn't catch some of the issues. It just bugs me that I get bitten all the time for what happens, but no one else seems to. I've got to put into place a jillion catches because the person who audits my work isn't catching anything either. I'd quit if I didn't have a car payment and I didn't like, cable, internet and my cell phone. And of course I do like to spend when I want to spend.
I have a bad ache in both of my shoulders, but the one that I had surgery on has really hurt bad. Tylenol hasn't even touched it. Oh well, so goes old age.
Dad is talking about our NY trip and worrying about what we are going to do. He wants to just stay at Tim's and just hang out. For him that's great, for me it's torture. I do like to travel around and see what I have never seen. I guess we'll just have to wait and see what he decides. His decision will rule and I'll just deal - AS USUAL.
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