A completely worthless weekend



Well, my day off went bust, kiddies. I can barely wake up because I am so damn tired plus the fact that, puhhlease, I had to get up at my normal time and rush rush rush. J walks in, after a 21 hour ambush from his piece of shit car, and I ask him to drive me. We get there with 5 minutes to spare and I find out "Sorry, your appointment was canceled." Well, fuck you Princess Receptionist, no one told me! I wasted a damn vacation day thinking I'd be in this office 2 or 3 hours and I could have been working? Well, isn't that sweet.



I'm so pissed off at this point that I say To Hell With It All and we decide to go have breakfast. J has to beat the clock due to municipal parking ( 1 hour, 2 quarters), and we hop off at the post office, down from St. Finbar's church. Ok, one thing accomplished. I am too tired to think right now, let alone get to my next appointment, which was to ask about a thyroid sonogram and then to a blood test. I was livid. I go home, pay for an auction and look at 2 listings I put up, and then decide I'll do laundry. That was also a failure.



Turns out the laundromat's pulling a nice little scam. Reset the dryer clock for 7 minutes, not 10. That means you have to put more money in for less time. All of the dryers were set on "low heat" as well, not that I noticed this. So, after I ran 5 quarters for 32 minutes (I used to get 40 minutes), I notice all my sheets are still damp. More quarters. More time. My planned trip to Target (by train, not by car) was now off by 1 hour. I finally get to Target at 7:30 pm, which means I have no time to shop. I grabbed what I could and hightailed it to the R train, soaking wet due to rain. I get home at 9:40. There's no way I'm cooking a damn thing, so I order take out. That takes 45 minutes.



Dinner at 10:30. Nice. Tons of calories I can't burn. Wonderful.



Saturday and Sunday were also a waste. I think I need a new pillow and a blackened room with no clock so I can sleep uninterrupted, not unlike a ghoul or a vampire. Considering how much I'd like to rip people open lately and watch them bleed? I might have already turned into one of these creatures.