I was busy all weekend just piddling around. Playing my violin, cooking, cleaning and thinking. I like to clean when I think or it may work the other way around. I'm not quite sure.
Yesterday I went home. Ugly didn't want a beatin'. He just wanted to get in my lap and blow snot. So I let him. It was nice to have him in my lap just wiggling and all happy to see me.
I also made up some henna and finally got it to work right. I used Pepsi as the acidic part instead of lemon juice. And since it has sugar in it, too, that worked that much better. Added a "terp" and let sit over night and it was perfect! I think I may try a different type of henna next time. This is turning out more brown than red. But that's ok. It works.
Got the buttons on Mike's tunic. Still need to finish that quilt off. I will eventually. Just not right now.
Work is going ok. I went and talked to HR today about the situation. Of course, they found it hard to believe that my boss would be so lame as to just drop a bomb on me but I'm like "well, ask her yourself."
So basically she said that I just need to deal with it. Fuck that. I figured they wouldn't be much help but at least I've made my displeasure known outside of the "realm".
I've been looking at several other jobs. Tomorrow I have a conference call with these hysterical nut cases. But they are just going to have to deal with what I tell them. I really don't give a damn. As soon as I find another job I'm outta there and someone ELSE can deal with them. Fucktards.
Basically I'm trying to get my poop in a group so I can leave and they don't have an excuse to try and hold me there - because I know they will.
It's been pretty stressful thinking about all of this and trying to find something. I feel really pressured to get the hell out of there as fast as possible because I don't see the situation changing. It's only going to get worse.
However - I think all the hoo-doo may be working. Seems that suddenly all of our meetings for the month have been cancelled and lo! The bitch is leaving on vaca Thursday. Kinda sudden I think. Not that I CARE - I just think it's weird. Hopefully good weird for ME.
Tomorrow I have a doc appt then Wednesday chiro and practice. I think this time I'll manage to stay awake. I might even hit practice at lunch tomorrow. Hey, any chance to get the hell outta there and make myself scarce is a good idea.
Mr. Wicked has been quite patient with me lately. Funny but I'm almost embarrassed to write what he wants now. Bizarre as that sounds. I just can't stand that knowing smirk of his.
The Rogue Goddess saw shadows dancing at 8:57 PM
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