This weekend is going to kill me. I wish I could take tomorrow off too. I really need one more day to get the things I want to finish complete. I feel like so far all I have done is stuff for other people. Being nice is one thing, selfless is something else, a complete patsy is the final straw.
I met my bosses wife at the grocery store a little before 8 yesterday. We did pretty good - dinner for 15 with a bottle of bourbon for $148. I even threw in a couple of small things for myself. I mean hell, I am not getting paid for this today, I might as well get a couple of Rockstars and some cheese out of it, right? Got home and started prepping. I was in the kitchen from 9 until 11:30. I then started to try and do some of my things. I went to the pet store, did a quick fake and bake because this weather has been making me blue, and came back. I managed to get laundry done, whoop-de-doo. I finished 1/2 the painting I wanted to do, didn't clean at all, but did manage to rearrange the electronics like I wanted. The crap part of that is I lost center channel moving everything around and I don't have the energy or time to pull everything back out right now to fix it.
Back in the kitchen for the second half of the day. Spent another 2 hours in the kitchen. Made myself a nice egg white omelet with some smoked salmon and spinach. Then showtime. I was doing fine until we had a meeting after the show. What should have taken ten minutes turned into an hour. I was expecting to be home before 1 but didn't get home until almost 2 and fell asleep around 2:30.
Now it's back into the kitchen at 1, their house at 3, serve at 5:30, done around 8, then back to work at 6:30. I basically have six hours to finish painting, clean my house, run to IKEA, and try to have a life. Not this weekend...
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