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Tired

I am so tired...between working and my Aunt Bertha's funeral, I haven't had much sleep...but keep on pegging away as I don't have to work tonight. I probably didn't have to go in last night, cuz of the funeral, but I guess I am a glutton for punishment.

Aunt Bertha was just 92 when she died...when our Lord and Savior called her home...lucky woman!!

I'm thinking of quitting my job. I've just picked up a 'part-time' home health aide job...and almost think that if I didn't have the newspaper job that it could become full time. It was solve a lot of problems at work...and me being the one to quit instead of Boyfriend would shock everyone...no doubt set those wicked tounges to wagging even more about our relationship...I just want them to leave us alone. Jerry says that the girls are jealous, cuz they can't keep a man of their own. It so ticks me off.

Not making any decisions today as I am really tired and no doubt not thinking 100% --- although I can still doo math in my head...but apparently cannot spell...LOL...go fig!
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Jean-Luc Picard said…
My condolences over your aunt's paasing away.

You know I never thought the newspaper job was ideal for you, as ypou got bruises and worked through the night.

The opportunity to be a full time health aide sounds much more like it.

It's awful how others are envious when you have something they don't.
10/18/2006 01:12:00 PM
Ciera said…
Thanks Jean-Luc
10/18/2006 04:16:00 PM
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