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Yeah, so I started a new job this week, and I go to work at 8 a.m. and get home at 9 p.m. and am not allowed to email or use the internet for non-work purposes even if I had time, which I don't, and I'm so stressed out and overloaded that I LEFT MY CAR ***RUNNING*** for 2 hours outside city hall, where I was covering a meeting. Got to the end of it and couldn't figure out why I couldn't find my keys. That would be because THEY WERE IN THE IGNITION.
ARGH. It's OK, nobody else has checked on me either *throwing pity party for self.* ![]() Candy |
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I did that too! I left my car running in the grocery store parking lot!
![]() Once you get into the swing of things your job will get to be more manageable. We know you can do it!
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Hi Candy,
I was just about to PM you to see where you are and I spotted your post. I guess it's all happening at the moment. I think you are an inspiration to us all! Good luck, Myzen ![]() |
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(((((((((((((( candy )))))))))))))))
WOW, those are long hours! is that 5 days per week??? i would've done more than just left my car running with those hours ![]() i'm glad you're managing. do you like it? kd
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(((((((Candy))))))
Kim
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Kimmy, my hours are whatever I want to make them, as long as they equal 40 before I go home Thursday (week runs Friday to Thursday). I've had a bunch of dr. appts. this week that I set months ago, before I knew I was changing jobs, but I've still managed to put in significant days because I've had 3 meetings to cover in my first 3 days. I have something like 6 stories to write by Tuesday night, and I have no fricking idea how THAT'S going to happen.
My therapist said he took one look at me when I walked in today and knew we were going to be discussing job stress! I'm just overwhelmed. I got in at 9 and just got home about half an hour ago (8:30-ish). All this and school's started too. It's times like these that I really regret being on Klonopin -- 'cause LORDY do I need a beer! ![]() Anyway, if anybody asks, that's where I am ....... sigh. Candy |
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Hey Candy, good luck with all of the stresses. It will get better. Deep breaths okay? Was wondering how you were doing?
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I'm sorry you had a bad day, Candy. At least it's over now, huh?
I missed you. |
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Oh candy I did this same car trick this week. I went to warm the car, and locked the door. Well I could not find my spare set of keys (have 2 sets of spares). Bad part of all this was later I found them (after road service came) in the exact spot I had looked!
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Heeeeey, it gets better.
I actually got home at a decent hour today, because I wanted to beat the foot of snow we're supposed to be getting. The weather report said "southeastern communities" were going to be hardest hit. YAY! That's me! I love snow! (NOT NOT NOT). They're saying an inch an hour, which I can believe if I look out the window. Anyway. Came home. Took a long bath. Checked the TV schedule. Decided to make something to eat. I have some of those Lipton "pasta sides," and I was going to make the Alfredo one. Decided to go through the mail. I am messing with some legal stuff, and the papers all arrived today, so I lay down to read them (prone being my favorite position in which to read). I have a candle (lilac, very pleasant) going in the bathroom (leftover from the bath). So I'm reading these papers, and pretty soon I start to smell something. "Hmmm," I think to myself. "It smells like burned grilled cheese. I wonder why." About 10 minutes later, I think to myself, "Hmmm. It REALLY smells like burned grilled cheese. Why would it smell like burned grilled cheese in my bedroom?" And then I had that magic moment, when I realized that I had water and milk on to boil for the noodles. Whoops. So, it stinks, and I completely burned out, to the point of no return, a pot, of which I only have two, and I'm still hungry, and that was like the only food I have in the house, seriously. I've been going without lunch this week and eating dinner out (for as cheaply as possible) because I haven't had time to get to the store. Geeeeezo Pete. First I leave my car running for 3 hours, then I do this. Anybody want to lay bets on just how much more braindead I can get? Candy |
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