Just kill me now... PLEASE

[baronessekat]

Yesterday I got the apartment clean except for the kitchen floor. I will go back Saturday and do that. I had to stop because the combination of fumes from the murphy’s oil soap I used on the paneling and wood floors AND the lemon Lyson I used to clean the bathroom and the sink/counters was too overwhelming and my asthma was not happy for it. So I will go back Saturday and finish up.

This morning I woke up, this time with 6 mousies in the bed with me and a Tzar giving me a “what you like Mousies” look, to feeling my lungs complaining, my head hurting and my nose running. What I wouldn’t have given to be able to stay home. But the combination of only having 3.25 hours of personal time left AND having to help accounts because they are sort staffed, got me out of bed and in the car and off to work. Get to work, do my morning ritual of checking the call in line to discover – receptionist calling in. Not good. Not only does this mean I get to spend the majority of my day up front (not that I can’t do the majority of my work there but it’s the principle of the thing) it also means that if Tanya gets busy and needs help to post payments, there is no one to help her because J. was the one they trained to help her and well she called in.

So I’m sitting up front today, dragging my work out for the day so that I can continue to look busy while sitting here, fighting the chills that I get with a low grade fever and having to deal with every manager who can’t be bothered to read an email or the sick log that asks “Where’s J.?” Yeah, life is just fun today.

And tonight I get to calligraphy two, potentially three scrolls. Luckily I already have the wording for them all.

As the heading says… just kill me now?

Comments

[deadised.livejournal.com]

But if I kill you, I wouldn't get to enjoy your wonderful company the next time I see you. Totally selfish on my part, but I'm going to have to deny your request. After all, it IS all about me, don't you know:)

Feel better.
Moo.

[hearne.livejournal.com]

One of the best applications of rule 7 enforcing rule 1 I have ever heard.

Excellent interpretation. :)

And also.. hope you feel better soon.

[dicea.livejournal.com]

Soup!

No death for you!

Maybe we can go to the zoo on Sunday, huh? Seeing all of those screaming kids and their igmo 'rents will make your life seem like a happy little olive bar.

Have soup. It makes everything better.

Soup

[sillyviking.livejournal.com]

And lots of liquids, but soup is good. It does not suck.

Re: Soup

[dicea.livejournal.com]

And you inspire the new Campbell's Soup Jingle:

"Soup does not suck."

Awesome.

Re: Soup

[(Anonymous)]

Read my latest post...

Re: Soup

[dicea.livejournal.com]

You posted anonymously...

Now I shall go on the great search of the Eldg to find the Mystery Soup Mystic!

Where is Uncle Traveling Max when your really need him?

Re: Soup

[sillyviking.livejournal.com]

Mystery Soup Mystic? That, I think, would be my mother, who yearly makes chicken soup.

[pleasance4.livejournal.com]

hang in there and feel better!!!

[furryjackal.livejournal.com]

Nope, no death. Soup and HUGS before killing. :)

Although I keep going back to the several mice in your bed. ~,~0 I'm soooo glad my cats don't hunt mice... or maybe that we don't have mice, notably, or both... *icks*

[baronessekat.livejournal.com]

Oh no, not mice... mousies. Their cat toys in the shape of little mice. Talia likes little tiny ones. Tzar is in favor of larger fuzzy ones.

I've only twice in 8 years been given a real mouse as a present ... and one of those I had to pry out of Tzar's mouth so he wouldn't drop it in my bed.

[furryjackal.livejournal.com]

*LAUGH* Oh thank God! I was thinking "Good Lord! That's just icky!" I thought maybe you lived in a house near a huge field of field mice. :)