Flood pants
My mom was right.. she did make my pants too short! She hemmed them up 'cause, as always, all the pants out there are far too long for my little legs.. Sadly, she took out a bit too much, so now i am wearing my black dress pants just above the crotch so that they look like they are the perfect length.. But when i sit down, there is no fooling anyone!
Everyone's chatting it up at work.. I'm lucky in the sense that I work in an environment that allows for interaction with co-workers, so no complaints in that department. Still, I long for my bed since my lack of adequate sleep last night left me feeling quite ill.. more so than yesterday when i felt like a giant paper mache' head on a toothpick. I literally feel so sick today that I want to drape myself over a toilet and puke my gallbladder and all other entrails.
My desire to go home is actually next to zero as my options for amusement at home are limited to activities on the computer... or cooking.. or cleaning.. I miss watching Spongebob and Dead like Me.. I should have brought my dvd player with me, but I left it at home for Andreia. I'm really crabby and miserable, as you can tell, but I'm not even sure if it's from having a cold anymore... or from the fact that i wake up before 7 every day, long before the alarm goes off... I feel like i am in a constant state of stress and panic over the impending bills up ahead.. or having it all rest on my shoulders.. Making sure i have enough to make ends meet.. I'm going mental, and i don't realize it until i burst into tears as i am driving around to work or from work.. I don't think much will change until i settle into some sort of routine, and know that i will be ok financially at the end of the month. Until then, I will keep rocking back and forth on my chair!
Two more weeks to go!













