I know I haven’t posted in a while. Want to get back into the swing of it.
Big weekend for me. Big last couple of weeks, actually.
I bought a car on Saturday. I know! Huge deal, as far as I’m concerned. 2001 Daewoo Nubira in Silver. It took such a long time to get, and it cost more than I think I can afford, but still. I have a working car now! And it only has 34,000 miles on it. Considering my now-dead Civic had 167,000 miles on it, was blowing white smoke from the exhaust, and needed oil every time I filled up on gas, let alone the fear I had every time I drove it that it would break down and leave me stranded somewhere. Now I have a pretty car! (The picture doesn’t do it justice.)
Talked to
last night. She had the closing on our old house on Friday, moved into the new house on Saturday, and had the closing for the new one this morning. She had lots to talk about. It was good to talk to her about the church stuff that’s been going on (more about that later) too, because she was right there on my side, and made me feel like I wasn’t overreacting or being too sensitive or anything. I thought I was right.
We’re going to an apple orchard this weekend! I’m so excited!
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and I will be driving down and spending a good portion of Saturday afternoon picking apples and drinking cider and doing… orchard things. Yay!
More problems with
. Two weeks ago (the… 10th) I went in for my regular staff meeting with her. It had been the first in a while since the summer schedule was different and didn’t work for her. It was also one day shy of my one-year anniversary, and she decided to use the opportunity to tell me all the things I’d done wrong or had fallen short on in the past year. Yeah. Like an hour of “you could’ve done better” and “you screwed up when….” Some of it was simply uncalled for, and some of it could have actually been dealt with if she had talked to me about it when it happened, back in April or whenever, because now I have no memory of said incidents and can’t defend or deny or explain or accept responsibility or anything, because there’s nothing to stand on. So frustrating. And she wants to add more to my list of duties, which means working more than they originally asked me to. This is fine with me, and I don’t want to be defensive, but I want it to be clear that this will mean I am turning in more hours and they will be paying me more. They asked me originally to be 12-15 hours a week, and it’s turning out recently to be more like 15-25. Let’s be honest here, folks.
So that’s been really frustrating. And
hasn’t seemed like herself lately. I wonder if she’s just not happy living in the small apartment with me. She has a bigger room, a place to escape, and for the past three weeks, she’s even had a car to give her the freedom to leave if she needs to. But she’s also got a new job that isn’t as cool as she thought it would be.
I’m definitely going home for my college’s Homecoming now. It’s next weekend. I’m totally excited. We’re even planning a Female Flag Football alumni vs current students game, which I’m very pleased about. It’ll be a shorter trip home than I’d like, because of the new youth group schedule, but still, it’s a trip home where I’ll get to see my friends and family, so I’m happy.
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