back to work...and other thoughts

good new, better news and bad news...
bad news...I may not get the retro check I was counting on...I hope so, I ran up almost nine hundred dollars on my interest-free credit card in anticipation of that money...
good news...I can still work five days, the site manager got approved for a social worker for seven hours a week and she named me...yea
better news...I got a raise and thought it was my state raise, but it wasn't, it was a agency raise, so I still get a state raise (and hopefully that g*ddamn retro check)...

too much information (TMI)...I started taking Metamucil on a regular basis...after the initial bloat the shit started flowing...its weird to shit everyday and not strain...will it result in weight loss? I wonder, but don't care...

moodmagicbarb was angry that I shared her text...I wasn't poking fun, but she is so cute...never mind she reads my blog and I can't read hers...can't find it either, the bitch...
She had a wonderful first day of school...I think this will be a better year...

Tunner is back in my bed, but she's at the laundry washing some clothes, sheets and her nasty comforter...she is truly a night owl...
She has agreed to view an apartment in the boogiedown on Friday...it was recommended to us by a friend and is supposed to be eight hundred to eight fifty a month in a private house...we will be taking a collection for the security deposit in order to save my sanity...thanks...

pita pulled rank and would not turn tunner over last night, making choclahontas wait till this morning at seven...I love my kid, but right is right and wrong is wrong...she's not really talking about it, but hearing both stories, and knowing my child, it seems she took all day to pick him up, and pita got vindictive...
whatever...

its not my child and I only intervene when tunner is stressed or someone has the potential to get hurt...

so I'm off to bed...I love going to work...the vacation was beginning to wear on my nerves...