Have you ever had the feeling that today was just not going to be either good or bad but both?
Well, today is going to be that way for me. I got to my school this morning and was greeted with all the arms down and a dispatcher who was sorta friendly. Apparently, the guard that was supposed to be running the components was not either there yet or was a no-call. A few people were waiting in line. I am not complaining. However, there should be a better plan in place for something to happen like this again. I know the cop that was there who was working the arms wasn’t too thrilled.
Finally getting into the building, I get to my spot to check my emails, and guess what? Google finally approved my book. Yes, that is right, I am now on google, apple, and amazon. They thought someone had stolen my book, so I had to prove who I was and that I owned the rights. Now with that out of the way I can finally get back to work on the 3 that I have in the pipeline and maybe put a few more ideas on paper.
Seeing that I was already going to have a bad day dealing with my kid, come to find out, my husband’s tablet has started to have fits; I will have to fix that, which is fine. I feel I know what is going on with it; however, what my husband does on that tablet, I shouldn’t be surprised that it is just now having fits.
I mention my son. I should have done better for him. Now he is spoiled, rude, and just plain mean. I guess it was because he never had a childhood, because of us and other circumstances; however, even when I was little, I didn’t act out as much as he does. I know I was blessed to have a ride, food, or even a roof over my head; however, he takes all of that for granted. The way he treats me and my husband is just so wrong that you would think he is abusing us. It is challenging for him to understand that being early for an appointment of any kind shows that you care and want to hurry up and get it over and done with. He also doesn’t understand that there are some appointments that I have no control over. And with my medical issues, the hospital does well to let me in when they do. So he can just get over himself about getting to work early. He is over 21, and I am tired of it. I have an appointment today to examine my throat, an appointment tomorrow for imaging of my head and neck, and then I have to talk to my doctor about my back later this week. So yeah, I am just a bit tired, being the taxi. Not to mention I have to fight to get my meds this week.
June and The Woman Who Did 