Wow, what a long couple of weeks. Good ones for the most part, though. I had to create a new category because none of the ones I currently had could encompass the amount of information I wanted to put into this post. I apologize for not being around.
I am alive and well. The Little Lady is alive and well and doing well in school. She's also grounded from the laptop for a month (about two weeks of that is left) for breaking my digital camera. She doens't know it, but I've already replaced it. I bought the next higher model than the one I had for half the price. Go figure.
And, thanks to my Honey, Velvet's fur is slowly growing back. Thank you catnip!
Let's see. On the 6th my Honey arrived at the airport. I went to pick him up and dragged him home happily. We had a glorious 8 days together and he's looking for work out here so that he can move. Yep. He likes me so much he's moving. I know he's going to miss his friends and family. They are all welcome to visit though, once we get set up somewhere that we have room for company that is.
I really didn't want to take my Honey back to the airport but he promised he'd be back as soon as he could. He bought me a ring ((not that kind of ring, just something special) and I'm waiting for it to be resized to fit my tiny fingers. I'll post a picture of it when I get it back. I like the design of it and there are even diamonds in it. I think it's pretty and since it suits me so well, I know he's taken the time to know what I like.
Another three days before the ring should officially be done. I called to check on the status today. I was really hoping they would say "Oh yeah.. it is done. Come and get it." but that's ok.. I'm going to be patient. Patience is a good thing, lots of breathing involved and that gets more oxygen to the brain. Yes, you can laugh!
So here I am sitting in my jammies typing away. I ate dinner and drank a tall glass of milk. I am just about ready to go pass out for the night. I was hoping my Honey would login and chat with me, but he has company. I am sure he'll call me at some point during the night. I love speaking to him when I'm laying in bed. Wish he was here to put his arms around me and keep me warm, though.
I'm thinking of going after another job. It's another receptionist position, but I might be able to actually move up to something else eventually. I've been doing this job at where I am for so long and I'm good at it but I'm so tired of dealing with the same crap every day. The people want to scream and yell, other people don't want to work, then other people want to break the rules and the people in charge don't do anything about it at all. So I think I really need to get out of there. I know I can do better. It's just that I get a little bit freaked when I think of changing jobs.
Alright, well. I am going to get to bed. I'm not tired but if I don't go to bed now then I will end up being useless to everyone tomorrow. As if it matters.
Goodnight, Sweet Dreams and all that other good stuff. Glad to be back. Hope you are glad to have me back.
