28 March, 2004

Ah, life, she never comes quietly, does she?

I finally have a clue what to do with my website and now not enough online time to carry out the task.
I had my Sims lives running fairly well and was muchly enjoying my newly appointed position as God when the damnable puter crashed and now I have to go and re-DL all the spiffy furniture, etc. that I had set up for them....

I dunno how to feel about work anymore.... I like my job and mosta the ppl I hafta work with... Amber makes me nuts bcoz she doesn't do her part and that leaves me to play catch up. Shane's cooking up a replacement for her, which is a good thing- definitely!- but he wants me to train her. The problem here is that A) I hate training ppl and it makes me incredibly nervous and uncomfortable. I don't like having any kinda responsibilities at all above the most menial levels... and B) there are many nites when I spend lotsa quality time vegging on the countertops bcoz I've gotten everything caught up and now can only wait on the dryers to finish their cycle.... This won't look very good to whoever this new gal is and so I will hafta figure out how to be busy all night..... I think I feel an aneurysm coming on...

And to top it all off and make things just a skoach more complicated: I got an email from Brad. It didn't upset me, hurt me, make me cry or anything on that emotional level. But it concernd me, leaving me wondering what his intentions were..... I emaild back & he sez he just wanted to catch up with ppl back in Indiana (he's moved out to Arizona- thank the Gods) and just wanted someone to chat up once in a while. Let's hope.