Things are alright here. I'm still alive. Just busy and feeling a little under the weather. These allergies (or whatever it is) are killing me. I'm fairly certain it's not swine flu, so you don't have to worry.
I'm waiting to hear back from the doctor's office about an appointment to see an allergist. This whole thing has been a giant waiting game for me. First wait (a week) for the doctor to make the referral. Then wait for the woman at the referral desk to call the allergist and make the appointment. Now I'm waiting to hear back about when the actual appointment is. I'm pretty sure it won't be any time soon, either. It never is with specialists.
The job still sucks. Sucking beyond belief right now. I almost quit about four times last week. BossWoman can't quite get it into her head that Administrative Staff does not equal Professional Cleaning Staff. Not only should we NOT be cleaning the toilets (among all the rest of the cleaning she has us doing,) we are not going to be able to get it as spotless as she wants with Clorox wipes and Swiffer sweepers. She has delusions she needs to get over.
I have a potential new thing in the works that I'm trying really hard not to talk too much about in case I jinx it. With any luck, I'll know for sure by next week, in which case, I'll be shouting about it from the rooftops. I'll keep ya'll posted.
This weekend, The Boy™ and I are going to NY for Cousin Fred's wedding. Stars have aligned to not only give me Friday through Monday off, but we are also getting a room at the hotel where all of the out of town guests are staying for Saturday night. This happily works out, as our anniversary is Sunday. So, we're planning a fun weekend away from PA for our anniversary.
The long weekend will be the last days off for me for 26 days in a row. Blarg. End of year performances are coming up. I won't have another day off until June 21. Well, except for the bit where I go back to NY when Sister has the baby. But I don't know exactly when that will be. Since she's due on the 16th, I hope for her sake she'll have it before the 21st.
Pictures from the weekend (hopefully) to come. And cross your fingers for me for next week that the news is good and works out in my favor.
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