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Arrgggg I am sick today....
Jan. 24th, 2002 10:30 am(Ok, so I'm sick most of the time too, but I'm not talking about my mental state today)
I went home last night and made a couple of phone calls, had a bowl of instant oatmeal, and passed out. I had planned on going out to MR, but I compleatly missed that. I was supposed to head over to B's place afterwards. I felt so bad when she called worried at 3 am (I think it was 3, I'm not sure.) She sounded soo hurt. A part of me wanted to get my ass out of bed and go make her feel better. The way I feel right now I'm kinda glad I diddn't.
I've had a tickle in my throught all week that has turned ionto a full fledged gratting cough. I sweated so much last night. hopefully the worst of it will pass today.
Mmm Coffee feels good on my throught though.
So what do I do when I feel like this... Head into work (ok I was a little late, but nothing too bad)
The topper to this whole week is the fact that I have to go to court next week, the Mass DOR is looking to get more money out of me.
Yeah I've got a sligtly better paying job than I had two years ago, but apearently so does my ex-wife. As well as her silly little "Business" selling overpriced junk and sewing supplies. Hopefully they will take that into consideration too... Even if they don't I'm tired of this shite. and the extra money's gotta come from somewhere. I've been paying for the last two years a "convienice tax" Where I work has a very good medicle plan because they have their own hospital, but I've been paying for the more expensive plan because at the time I switched jobs My ex had actually made some attempts to be nice, and I wanted to respond in kind. So I left things on the old plan since it would be more convient from where she and my daughter live. Well F@#% THAT. If the god damn rate I'm paying now isn't lowered by the court then that money will just have to come out of that, and she can haul her fat ass up to Boston for her medicle needs.
*sigh* There's enough F!#%ing drama in my life right now with this shite, and It'll be be there the rest of my life. I'm tired of it all... and there is not one bloddy thing I can do about it!!!
I went home last night and made a couple of phone calls, had a bowl of instant oatmeal, and passed out. I had planned on going out to MR, but I compleatly missed that. I was supposed to head over to B's place afterwards. I felt so bad when she called worried at 3 am (I think it was 3, I'm not sure.) She sounded soo hurt. A part of me wanted to get my ass out of bed and go make her feel better. The way I feel right now I'm kinda glad I diddn't.
I've had a tickle in my throught all week that has turned ionto a full fledged gratting cough. I sweated so much last night. hopefully the worst of it will pass today.
Mmm Coffee feels good on my throught though.
So what do I do when I feel like this... Head into work (ok I was a little late, but nothing too bad)
The topper to this whole week is the fact that I have to go to court next week, the Mass DOR is looking to get more money out of me.
Yeah I've got a sligtly better paying job than I had two years ago, but apearently so does my ex-wife. As well as her silly little "Business" selling overpriced junk and sewing supplies. Hopefully they will take that into consideration too... Even if they don't I'm tired of this shite. and the extra money's gotta come from somewhere. I've been paying for the last two years a "convienice tax" Where I work has a very good medicle plan because they have their own hospital, but I've been paying for the more expensive plan because at the time I switched jobs My ex had actually made some attempts to be nice, and I wanted to respond in kind. So I left things on the old plan since it would be more convient from where she and my daughter live. Well F@#% THAT. If the god damn rate I'm paying now isn't lowered by the court then that money will just have to come out of that, and she can haul her fat ass up to Boston for her medicle needs.
*sigh* There's enough F!#%ing drama in my life right now with this shite, and It'll be be there the rest of my life. I'm tired of it all... and there is not one bloddy thing I can do about it!!!
