Yesturday was a nice relaxing day. PooWee played, I got laundry, dishes and floors done. And found some time to knit.
Last night was a quite night at home for PooWee and I. Poop went off to a Bible class and Andorable was hanging with some friends. My friend Ann stopped over during tubby time. Of course PooWee showed off his splashing skills. After Ann left PooWee and I read some books, and prepared for bed. Then just as it was bedtime this is what happened…
YEP-AIRPLANE RIDES!!!! Courtesy, of the one and only Andorable! YYYAAEE they are so much FUN!!!
This morning PooWee and I headed to good ol’ WalMart for some child gates. Andorable and Poops have been keeping their doors closed. And poor PooWee just cries when they go in and the door gets closed on him. They both wanted gates, because they felt so bad. Now PooWee can look in on them. Plus Poops has rabbits and guinea pigs that PooWee LOVES to watch. Now he can! Poops also has a turle and a hermit crab! YES-he LOVES animals and takes good care of them! Wants to be a vet.
Today, I must pay all those bills I’ve been neglecting. I don’t like paying bills. They take all my money – I’m HORRIBLE at waiting til the last minute. It’s sooo STUPID of me, I’ll have the money, not spend it, but don’t pay til they are due! BAD HABIT! But, then again it feels good to be ABLE to pay my bills. HHMMM-better way of looking at them!
I made PooWee a lil braclet today. Kinda cute. He really hasn’t noticed it yet.
I don’t care for Thursdays too much. They mean I have to go to work tomorrow. This weekend is going to SUCK too. I have one weekend a month that I have to work with the 3 people that have a HUGE issue with me keeping Poops. And well, this is the weekend. Their rude and VERY HARD to work with. I don’t care if they like me or not, but THEY HAVE TO WORK WITH ME! And they don’t “play in the sandbox” with me very well. I’ll tell them they have a phone call and they don’t respond back, so I don’t know if they heard me or not. One of them will let the call ring back a few times, even though I know she heard me. That is bad customer service. Once she even yelled at me in front of a patient’s visitor that I never told her. The visitor was awesome and said, “Sure, she did. You rolled your eyes when she told you! You knew!” These three honestly love to sit back and talk about me-n-all. It’s actually rather funny and childish if you ask me! Oh well, I’ll do as I usually do….go, do my job, and BE PROUD OF MY CHOICE!
reunionwritings said,
September 22, 2007 @ 4:46 pm
Time to look for a new job. New start. You deserve to be surrounded by lovely people who are fun to work with.
roni said,
September 24, 2007 @ 2:16 pm
When I brought PooWee home I really looked into a new job. However, I won’t bring home as nice of a paycheck. I know money is not everything, but when I looked at my drop in pay I’d have to take, I decided to keep my job. I decided that I needed to keep this job so I could provide for my boys better. I can “handle” these immature people for my boys. I did look at another hospital close to my town too. But then with change in insurance I’d have to change doctors and I appsolutely LOVE my doctor to DEATH! I could NEVER leave her either! She supported my keeping PooWee and gave me the strength to turn my decision around! Dr. Bs word, “This is YOUR child and if you want him back, then you know what you need to do. I think you’ve already made that decision, so do it.”
reunionwritings said,
September 27, 2007 @ 1:03 pm
Ok then stay in your job, you have good reasons to do that. What does it have to do with them that you changed your mind and kept him? How very bizarre that they are acting like this.
Maybe it’s good to bless your job, bless your life. Everytime they are mean then imagine how worse it would have been if you hadn’t kept him.
You are blessed in your life, you got to bring your son home, that is wonderful.
roni said,
September 27, 2007 @ 2:31 pm
J (prospective amother) and I work at the same place. We work in different unit, though only across the hall from each other. The one person at work that is the worse is J’s best friend, the next is this best friends sister in law, and the other few are just very judgmental people.
I knew when I went back I would encounter attitudes like this. It’s just hard to work with. They can hate me all they want, but I think that they should “work” with me. I need to do my job, and they theirs and alot of communication between us is needed. SOme other co-workers of mine have witnessed the way they treat me and have taken it to the director or supervisor.
“Everytime they are mean then imagine how worse it would have been if you hadn’t kept him. ” —That’s exactly what I do!
WHen I work with these people the only thing I can think of is running home to squeeze my lil guy and be SO THANKFUL he’s with me and his brothers.