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An awwww V-Day story.
A co-worker's boyfriend sent her roses yesterday. For him, it is a weekly thing, not a special just for valentines thing. This morning she had me count how many were in the pretty vase - there were 13, not the usual dozen. She called and asked him why and he said "so you can give one away".
Awww. Yeah, that kind of does win teh Valentine's Day.
I'm back. Interview started with jokes about an inquisition, forcing me to call for the rack and the comfy chair. It went reasonably well, but perhaps not brilliantly so. I'm afraid I did not have any brilliant ideas to offer for solutions to issues in the house, but perhaps they like the way I talked around it. I get the feeling that while the supervisor who left, and the company nurse would be best pleased for me to be in that position, the program director and the head of the company may be looking for some one new.
I feel like a big fat looser. I just called and left a message for my mom, asking if she could spend the night tonight and help me with some stuff tomorrow.
Sometimes I'm very bad at asking for help.
I feel like a big fat looser.
Seriously, man. I mean, why would you need help? You only have mono, RSV, and pneumonia....
Silly bug. Let your mom take care of you!
Seriously, man. I mean, why would you need help? You only have mono, RSV, and pneumonia....
I think Steph is the new perspective police. Can't get *anything* past her this week!
t points at what Teppy said
I bet perspective police get to wear really cool uniforms...
I bet perspective police get to wear really cool uniforms...
Or none since they tell the NEKKID truth.
Get well, vw.
I bet perspective police get to wear really cool uniforms...
Yeah!
So, um, I think I worried mom. She's finishing up at work and coming here soon. Oops. I didn't mean to worry her.
I bet perspective police get to wear really cool uniforms...
Black long-sleeved tunic-length t-shirt, very very VERY old grey pants, sneakers (since I'm still rehabbing my twice-sprained ankle, there are very few pairs of shoes I can wear for 8 hours at a stretch).
So, the perspective police uniform is kind of monochromatic. Which is either really apt, or just plain sad.
So, um, I think I worried mom. She's finishing up at work and coming here soon. Oops. I didn't mean to worry her.
It's impossible to NOT worry a mom. They get a Worry Chip implanted when they deliver their first child, and they no longer have another peaceful night's sleep. Ever.