I've got the dreamer's disease...

I've had two dreams in the last week in which my teeth fell out. I can't remember what the first one was about but I do remember the sensation. And the second one had me pushing my sister around a grocery store in a cart, and I leaned down to say something to her and I smashed my face into her head. We both lost teeth XD I also had a HORRIBLE dream in which Steve decided to very indifferently break up with me in front of a bunch of people. Mikey was there! It's been a long, looong time since I've had a dream with Mikey in it. As a result, I spent some of last night brooding about him and missing him and such. His mom does the suicide walk near my house every year and invites me, and I have yet to go because I'm worried about not fitting in since I know no one in that group. It's his family! I didn't know his family. I'd be too uncomfortable. Oh! I also had a dream LAST NIGHT where I found a Twitter-like page and Athena had several posts talking about how much I've been annoying her XD

This was the first week Steve worked his real job at Thomson Reuters. It is definitely awesome to have the same schedules. But since he has to drive farther we actually have to get up at an early time. It's cute to shower and get ready together, and the buddy system is a good way to ensure that we're both up. And we were sad about money, as Steve's last two paychecks from Rainbow ended up being less than $150, and he won't get paid for at least another week, maybe two. But! Then he got paid out for his leftover vacation time and that was a pretty good chunk of money. He's going to buy a laptop next time I get paid and I'm getting another tattoo.

Otherwise, not much has been going on. Just chilling with Steve and having cute time. Nick and Pat moved into their own apartment finally (out of their parents' houses) and we'll probably visit them. Yay for Labor Day!

Work has kinda sucked. I'm just not feeling it right now. I don't think anyone is at this point. The move has been really hard on everyone. I almost punched a therapist through the phone when she, very bitchy-like, demanded to know when the printers would be up and WHY DIDN'T I KNOW A TIMEFRAME. Uhh, because they're not telling us anything, twat. THEY probably don't know. Go to hell. I hate people. And another provider was annoyed with me because I told them I'd transport a client to the hospital to avoid ambulance fees (I'm technically not allowed to simply transport clients places in the first place) but I was NOT waiting with her in the ER so I could be sure to talk with a social worker when she was finally seen. TOTAL waste of my time. If she wants to be sure the social worker knows the scoop, SHE can stay with the client.

I've got the dreamer's disease...

I've had two dreams in the last week in which my teeth fell out. I can't remember what the first one was about but I do remember the sensation. And the second one had me pushing my sister around a grocery store in a cart, and I leaned down to say something to her and I smashed my face into her head. We both lost teeth XD I also had a HORRIBLE dream in which Steve decided to very indifferently break up with me in front of a bunch of people. Mikey was there! It's been a long, looong time since I've had a dream with Mikey in it. As a result, I spent some of last night brooding about him and missing him and such. His mom does the suicide walk near my house every year and invites me, and I have yet to go because I'm worried about not fitting in since I know no one in that group. It's his family! I didn't know his family. I'd be too uncomfortable. Oh! I also had a dream LAST NIGHT where I found a Twitter-like page and Athena had several posts talking about how much I've been annoying her XD

This was the first week Steve worked his real job at Thomson Reuters. It is definitely awesome to have the same schedules. But since he has to drive farther we actually have to get up at an early time. It's cute to shower and get ready together, and the buddy system is a good way to ensure that we're both up. And we were sad about money, as Steve's last two paychecks from Rainbow ended up being less than $150, and he won't get paid for at least another week, maybe two. But! Then he got paid out for his leftover vacation time and that was a pretty good chunk of money. He's going to buy a laptop next time I get paid and I'm getting another tattoo.

Otherwise, not much has been going on. Just chilling with Steve and having cute time. Nick and Pat moved into their own apartment finally (out of their parents' houses) and we'll probably visit them. Yay for Labor Day!

Work has kinda sucked. I'm just not feeling it right now. I don't think anyone is at this point. The move has been really hard on everyone. I almost punched a therapist through the phone when she, very bitchy-like, demanded to know when the printers would be up and WHY DIDN'T I KNOW A TIMEFRAME. Uhh, because they're not telling us anything, twat. THEY probably don't know. Go to hell. I hate people. And another provider was annoyed with me because I told them I'd transport a client to the hospital to avoid ambulance fees (I'm technically not allowed to simply transport clients places in the first place) but I was NOT waiting with her in the ER so I could be sure to talk with a social worker when she was finally seen. TOTAL waste of my time. If she wants to be sure the social worker knows the scoop, SHE can stay with the client.