How's your day, hon?

Oh ... it's ok. Fucked up with payroll. I called in mine yesterday and told them I'd call in co-worker's today, not knowing they'd send the paperwork for mine yesterday and co-worker's tonight. Meaning we'd get dinged for two FedEx charges, which pissed Boss off. I apologized and got the second FedEx fee waived and that made him happier and he doesn't seem to be pissed off anymore. But he seems to be feeling ... I don't know. He's kind of ... sad? Upset? He's got a swamped day and said he'd talk to me about what we need to talk about when he got back from everything he's got to do today. I think he's realized that he's not going to be able to afford getting me benefits and he doesn't know what to do. Which, of course, makes me feel bad because even though the potential move is good for you and Em and me in so many ways, I feel like I've scammed him or something. Which, I haven't, but still.

Aw, jeez, Aims. I'm sorry.

I've applied for two part-time jobs in Ypsi. I'm hoping, if I get them both, it'll work out to one full-time job.

We need to get Da Punk in some day-care or preschool stat. That's the first thing your mom said this morning: "Your dad needs to go to work and you need to go to school." Which, true, but...hey, and good morning to you, too!

She ain't wrong. What with the rain I can't get Em anywhere and we're looking at another day of moping around the house. Which drives us both nuts, which makes the dog tense, so he cuddles up with Emeline which she doesn't like and whines about it and it just goes around again.

Gods, let me get a job! I want out of here!

Happy Birthday, Juliana!

Aslo, comfort and hugs to Miracleborns.

Also, I gotta get tuned in to the raw milk underground.

Pssst, lady....I can hook you up. Holsteins, 10 head, *unpasteurized*....

Actually, I'd be willing to bet serious folding money that my bro has a connection in the raw milk underground.

It's like a total thing! I have a phone number that I was too nervous to try out of the blue. Then I lost it. No raw milk for me! cries

Mmmm cheese.

checks clock, starts sending vibes toward SailAweigh.

Back to work with me, but first to try and get my lazy ass boys out of bed. They will stay in bed until late afternoon if I don't make a fuss, and I'm often so busy in the morning with work that I don't make the fuss. Ugh, I dislike the bitching part of motherhood.

you need to go to school.

As soon as the job thing gets straightened out and finalized. We'll look into getting her into school. I agree - she needs it and needs it bad. If for nothing else then to get her using the potty again.

Question to anyone who might have an opinion: Would it be worth buying Incubus's whole album on the basis of Drive? Just because I love the song and it takes me to a happy SPN vid place?

Yes.

(OK, I only say that because it's my cousin's band. And I really have no standing to tell other people to buy the album, considering that I haven't. So just ignore me.)

I overslept again today. I've got to get to my office and finish packing everything in my desk -- we're moving to a new office tomorrow, and everything not in labelled boxes will be gone.

Interview~ma for Sail! Good luck!

Many happy birthday wishes to you, juliana!

Also, honey? When is your appointment with that temp agency? Isn't it this week? I think tomorrow?