Unless you enjoy reading about other people's minute problems (compared to all the worlds' problems,) just bypass this blog and go read something much more funny. I'm fixin' to rant a little.
I have been so stressed out this summer at work due to everyone leaving their jobs and having to assume so many more responsibilities. No one wants to read about someone's sucky job, so I hardly ever write about it, but I am so so so sick of the place! However, things are looking up, and within the next few weeks we'll have a new boss in the position full-time, and hopefully have the other position filled. I got to meet the new boss today, and although I am supposed to be impressed, I'm not. She is totally narcissitic and so very overly friendly and freaking perky all the time, that I know she's not sincere. However, fake as she is, she is upbeat, so I'm going to accept it and just get on with it. I can handle it for one more year.
Change of subject: The toe was getting much better until I banged it today and almost vomited from the pain! I have so much I need to be doing, yet I don't feel like doing it 'cause I'm being a baby. wah wah wah Just how long does it have to hurt to walk? I've broken a couple of toes before, but they were "inside" toes, so I could walk without putting as much pressure on them. I didn't realize how much we humans depends on the little stinking pinky digit!
I feel better now.