Well *&*^^%$%$#%

Today started out just like any other normal work day.. sleep til I absolutely can, then get up and get ready, go to work...
Then I remember about another thing to add to my agenda for this week.. The BBQ at the Hangar with the Snowbirds at 1130 on Thursday. I even paid for the tickets last week and have been carting them around and reminded Devin (you haven't heard about him yet, that will come soon) that we had tickets....

Prior to coming to work, my ex husband calls me from Victoria needing directions to a hotel that I stayed in last month. So I ask him where he is, and he tells me he is going south on Douglas... and to cut this short, if the man would learn to listen when he asks a question, he would have been at the hotel 20 mins sooner than he was because he would NOT get onto Blanchard. Nor would he tell me what the map said for the streets in order from Mayfair mall... And calling me and asking me for directions when I am a 1000kms away and getting pissy with me when you have to turn around twice because you aren't listening is not the way to win friends... grrrrr

I want off this ride, however, I'm certain that if I stick out my foot to get off, that I will snap my ankle.

That said, I have managed to get Wednesday off work, someone picked up my shift so I can stop stressing about that. I'm not certain I can take much more than this.....

I have the 1st-6th of Sept off, and I think I might just get on a plane and go find a place to hole up and scream loudly. I'm quite possibly insane...

So Devin... he's my new boyfriend... we've been together for just over a month now. It seems to be going well. He's sweet and a gentleman and treats me well. Definately a keeper....so far *laugh* (Sorry Dev ;-))

Its now 4am, I finished work at 1am and found the reason that I don't work til 0100 anymore is because the people that call from NFLD at midnight our time are certifiably insane.

So once again I sign off before I get keyboard impressions in my head...