Health, dance, work, stuff
Feb. 24th, 2006 10:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thebratqueenPosting like a good girl so y'all know I'm not dead. =)
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So the health stuff continues with good days and bad days. This week has been a lovely combo of both, and I suspect that's going to continue for the near future (though on the upside there are some good days I suppose).
Called in sick to work yesterday which means 1) people can be proud of me for calling in sick when I needed to and 2) tomorrow is going to be a large ball of SUCK as I deal with the boss's now-delayed temper tantrum about people who owe money. (For those not familiar with the tale, basically every three months he takes his frustration about those who haven't paid out on me, because I'm there and they're not. I get the fun of being yelled at and told that no matter how I handled the deliquent bills, it was the wrong way to handle it. Even if I was doing it the exact way he told me how to do it.).
All in all I'm slowly coming to the point where I've got to admit that once the health situation is more settled, and I can both handle more stress and take the risk of juggling health insurance for a little bit, I need to start keeping my eye on the want ads. It's not so bad that I have to leave right this second. The boss does have some good days. Plus, let's face it, the pay's pretty good for a job that allows me to hang out on the net as often as I do.
But ultimately I will need a job that's more mentally challenging. Plus a job where the boss doesn't actively encourage my guilt issues about taking days off when I need them.
So it's not enough to make me scrabble for any job that comes along. But what I can do is keep my eye on the classifieds and if anything comes up that looks like a job I'd take, I'll send in a resume and see how it goes.
Aaaaaand that's about all I can say on that without stressing myself out. So yes, moving on.
I was able to go to dance class last night, which makes the first time in two weeks. We had a huge group, which is new for us. No idea where the extra folks came from, but it did make for an ego boost to see the difference between me and someone starting out. Not that I'm that fabulous, just saying after two weeks of nothing it's nice to see that you remember more than you give yourself credit for.
Actually I'm now officially an intermediate student. You may all be suitably impressed.
Not much to say fannishly as I haven't had much brainpower for TV watching, let alone commenting. I guess on the Maslow's hierarchy of needs health stuff really does trump the desire to watch pretty boys and imagine them naked. Which is just wrong quite frankly.
And that's about it. Further bulletins as blah blah blah.
Wish me luck tomorrow?
If you want more details they're
So the health stuff continues with good days and bad days. This week has been a lovely combo of both, and I suspect that's going to continue for the near future (though on the upside there are some good days I suppose).
Called in sick to work yesterday which means 1) people can be proud of me for calling in sick when I needed to and 2) tomorrow is going to be a large ball of SUCK as I deal with the boss's now-delayed temper tantrum about people who owe money. (For those not familiar with the tale, basically every three months he takes his frustration about those who haven't paid out on me, because I'm there and they're not. I get the fun of being yelled at and told that no matter how I handled the deliquent bills, it was the wrong way to handle it. Even if I was doing it the exact way he told me how to do it.).
All in all I'm slowly coming to the point where I've got to admit that once the health situation is more settled, and I can both handle more stress and take the risk of juggling health insurance for a little bit, I need to start keeping my eye on the want ads. It's not so bad that I have to leave right this second. The boss does have some good days. Plus, let's face it, the pay's pretty good for a job that allows me to hang out on the net as often as I do.
But ultimately I will need a job that's more mentally challenging. Plus a job where the boss doesn't actively encourage my guilt issues about taking days off when I need them.
So it's not enough to make me scrabble for any job that comes along. But what I can do is keep my eye on the classifieds and if anything comes up that looks like a job I'd take, I'll send in a resume and see how it goes.
Aaaaaand that's about all I can say on that without stressing myself out. So yes, moving on.
I was able to go to dance class last night, which makes the first time in two weeks. We had a huge group, which is new for us. No idea where the extra folks came from, but it did make for an ego boost to see the difference between me and someone starting out. Not that I'm that fabulous, just saying after two weeks of nothing it's nice to see that you remember more than you give yourself credit for.
Actually I'm now officially an intermediate student. You may all be suitably impressed.
Not much to say fannishly as I haven't had much brainpower for TV watching, let alone commenting. I guess on the Maslow's hierarchy of needs health stuff really does trump the desire to watch pretty boys and imagine them naked. Which is just wrong quite frankly.
And that's about it. Further bulletins as blah blah blah.
Wish me luck tomorrow?
