NF: Anxious, all the time.
As my move to Texas grows nearer (June 30) I am increasingly nervous and on edge. I have gone to bed late and gotten up early every day this week...including today, a Saturday. I woke up at 6 AM.:Smug:
I put in my two weeks notice at work this week as well. They have been making my life hell. Now that I am leaving, all of the sudden they are willing to increase my salary $10,000. Yes, that's not a type-o, 10,000 American dollars. If the place wasn't such a hellhole and I actually accepted that, believe me I would be making really good money with that raise. They are frantic about finding someone to replace me and have been pressuring me to stay a little longer to train someone new (if they even find someone). Hey, it's not my fault they never bothered to cross-train anyone else in the place to do what I do. I dread next week and I have been forced to put into writing all of my job duties, in detail. I am on the brink of losing my mind.
Job problems aside, I have my moving tasks to deal with as well. I have to clean and pack my whole apt.....and I still haven't scheduled a mover. Why? Because I still don't have a definite address yet in Texas. My boyfriend promised me that he would have something for us by this weekend. So, here I sit, biting my nails like a lunatic. I have faith in him though, as he never lets me down.
I am off to the store. Thanks for listening.
BTW, I apologize for not posting here ina while. For some reason I have become addicted to the Opeth/Chat off topic forum. Meh.