the stress of my thoughts

This entry is, subsequently, very boring. You can skip it and I won’t be offended at alllllll.

I have lost my ability to be interesting right now. It sucks. I wrote this entry earlier that i deleted about having a larger amount of chicken in my spicy chicken bowl and going to the gym and work furlough frustration and yeah… LAME SAUCE PUDDING.

no, I don’t want to write about those things, even though,in essence I already did.

I am all obsessive about Sims 3 right now, reading everything I can about it. Trying to figure out how to make it work. I really don’t WANT to turn down my graphics settings. Part of the fun of the game IS the graphics.

I wrote to my step mother and I’m seeing if she’ll watch my boys all summer. I really will only have money for 2 weeks of regular daycare when it’s all said and done. I’m offering her 200 more than I paid her for the last 2 months to watch them for July and August, so we’ll see. I might be able to enlist a sibling to do it for the $600 bucks. I mean really, that’s not too bad for watching mostly self sufficient littlle boys for about 10 days, right?

I have no idea.

sick of thinking about it.

I think Wells Fargo is trying to hunt me down because I got a message from my old office at the airport saying someone had called them and left a return 877 number.  Yeah, definitely a bill collector. Too bad I’m not calling them back! ha ha.

So I’m gonna mail this letter out for sure tomorrow. I wish I could do it certified, but I don’t have time to go to the damn post office.

more boring news, I called the head office for the after school program and they told me to just go to the school and talk to the person directly.

I’ll be able to do this Friday because I get off work an hour early and I can proceed to go to the school first and see about getting the enrollment paper and then go pick up Jonathon and then go see Jacob dance and sing in some after school end of the year program hooplah malarky. I don’t know, seriously…

So I guess my new schedule, if I can hack it, will be 7:15 to 3:15. I should take another half an hour for lunch, but I’m still gonna try to leave at 3:15, no later than 3:30. If I have to be on this stupid schedule, then I don’t want to be at work till the same time! blah!

I will probably just make my start time 7:30 and work till 4. At least I can leave a teensy bit later than I have been and still get off around the same time. It’ll be even easier when my kids are in school near my house. It  cuts out about half an hour of extra driving in rush hour traffic!

blah blah blah.

DIDN’T I SAY I WAS GOING TO BE BORING.

I was right!

I so wanted to come write a slinky entry about how horny I’ve been all day, but really, it escapes me in the stress of my thoughts.