October 2012 Weddings
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Re: WTF Wednesday
WTF self - GET IT TOGETHER! Monday I dropped my soup all over the kitchenette at work. Lucky my pregnant CW had an extra protein bar. Today I was trying to get everything I needed in my new car (post coming soon) that I forgot my work bag with my lunch, coffee and water. I'm meeting H for lunch at my favorite restaurant.
Also, WTF to parents and H. Why is it everyone has a "buddy" when watching E, but when I get home everyone leaves or goes takes a nap. So I'm starving, trying to get dinner ready while tending to a cranky kid. I think I'm going on dinner strike. Either someone helps me, or fend for yourself... I have and will live off pb sandwiches if I have to.
I guess I'm super speedy because I got thoigh all my orientation stuff in 1 day. It was supposed to take a week, lol! So, now they're scrambling to find stuff for me to do because they weren't planning on having me do anyhing until next week. I've been asking for stuff to do, today I got to make a whole spreadsheet! It took me 30 min and now I sit and wait for someone to figure out what to do with me again.
They knew I was starting, you'd think they'd have a plan of what to do with me???
I start at 8, but I got here at 7:30 this morning because H and I take metro together and he had to be to work a bit earlier today. I read the newspaper and checked email for a 1/2 hour because no one was here yet.
Wtf job. Why must you drive me to tears every week?