33

Is my age.

Thought I had a new job all lined up, that was until I found out how much the health insurance was. Where I am now, it racks me almost $29 a week. This new place, although paying almost $3 more an hour to start, costs $109.25 a week! WTF...so just as with Spock, the search continues.

This has hit me fairly hard, as my hopes were as high as I was in say 1998. Where I work now is a joke, a disappointment, a place where it pains me to care. No one else seems to but yet I can't shake that shred of feeling in me for my place of employment. I wish I could, then I truly would not care. Hey look, those guys get over time while these guys get 20 hours a week. How does that work anyway?...

12/3/2010 = Ozzy! Ozzy! Ozzy!

Seems that I will probably have to be taking a second wave of antibiotics for the fucking insect that bit me. Yes to diseases!

My "Sissypants" helps the friend move. I am getting back to helping the house look better.

Later.

I love you Julie.