I feel like I should be somewhere. I keep getting this feeling like I should be at one of my jobs. Yesterday, I didn’t need to be up until 10, but I kept waking up in a panic wondering which clothes I should be putting on and where I should be heading off to. Paycheck, shmaycheck. I want my sanity back. Well, what little sanity I had back. On Monday, I find out if I get the assistant manager position. If I do, I have some notice to give. If not, I have some hours to cut back.
In my limited non-job world, we are trying to get some condo re-doing done. We are getting G‘s great-grandmother’s dining room set, shich includes a china cabinet. I want to have the living room re-painted before we move that in, as I don’t want to have to move it out again to paint later. We have until September 11 to do it, since His mom talked me into having a candle party on the 12th, and they will be moving on the 15th. Eek…that doesn’t give us much time. Our office redo is nearly complete. we are finishing the shelving hang today, and I can move everything that needs to come back in the room in. Then I can load out the living room/dining room, and prep for painting. If we can get that done over the weekend, that would be sweet. Lofty goals, eh? I would love it if we had a massive crew to aid us in getting it all done in two days, but alas, no crew…just us. All of it is making me antsy to purchase our furniture we have chosen, but we have to pace ourselves. Must. Be. Patient.
I am hoping I can get back here soon. ish.