Saturday, July 09, 2005

 

STILL...

STILL BUMMED. I DECIDED THAT IT MAY BE TIME FOR A TRIP TO THE THERAPIST. AT LEAST GIVE ME SOMEONE IMPARTIAL TO VENT TO. NOT BEING PARANOID, BUT THERE IS SOMEONE AT WORK WHO REPORTS ME FOR EVERYTHING I MAY SAY OR DO WRONG. I FEEL LIKE I AM PRE-SCHOOL. WHAT A TWO-FACED JERK. BUT SOMETIME I'M SURE THAT SOMEONE WILL OR HAS DONE IT TO HER. I WILL NOT RETALIATE BECAUSE I AM THE ADULT HERE, NOT A CHILD.
NEED TO CLEAN HOUSE, FOLD LAUNDRY... ALL THE THINGS I HATE. I WISH THTA WE COULD AFFORD SOMEONE TO COME IN WEEKLY. I WILL GET SOMEONE IN TO DO THE RUGS-THANKS CHLOE, BUT WILL TRY TO GET THE REST DONE TODAY. TOMORROW WILL BE NICE, BUT NOT JET-SKI WEATHER. THERE WAS ALMOST AN ACCIDENT ON THE SKI, NOT WITH ABBY, BUT WITH SOMEONE ON OUR SKI. TIME TO LAY LOW FOR A WHILE I THINK.

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