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In my Internet wanderings this morning I stumbled upon this. I've only been out of high school nine years (yow...) and already I'm about to sound like it's been ninety: have things really changed that much???
This whole on-call thing is getting to me already. I love having the work, mostly because I need it, but getting up at 5-freaking-30 in the morning is nuts. I only worked two days this week and it feels like I have every single day. As I was wandering around Target last night chatting with my mom, I was telling her how it's been okay having a day off yet I feel guilty for not being more productive as far as doing stuff around the house (dishes, for example). She told me I've worked hard and deserve a day to be mindless. I guess, but I feel horrible if I sit in front of either idiot box for too long, but I don't have the oomph to do anything productive around here either. What I'd love to do is nap all day, I am whupped!
No idea for plans for the long weekend. I'm sure if we don't spend ten seconds with Mom C it will be a disaster. My parents invited us up for Monday; they're even willing to reimburse us for the gas since it's getting stupid expensive. I just want to be low key. I'd really like to see Tapestry's babies, who were born early this week. I want to claim one before Mom C gets too attached. I heard them yelling on Wednesday when I was up, but it was too dark to go find them. I have a fairly good idea of where they are, so hopefully Tap will remember all the belly rubbing I did and let me come snuggle her little ones.
Too tired for a personality,
Ter
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