Random

I got a job and resented it. Physically it is killing my old fat worn out body. Job is mundane and retail sucks and it always has. BUT, I am greatfull for the extra money and I was able to buy presents this week and I will be able to buy some more next week. After that, don't know. They can't seem to keep my availability straight and if I have to correct them every week, I will go work somewhere else. Working is not so bad, if it isn't so much.
Christmas is coming and I am happy about that. I am not happy that my house is bombed and my garage is a disaster and is storing house siding and I can't get to my decorations. I feel out of control and behind. I had lots of time off this week. I took one day to myself and then spent two days with a migraine and then one day taking Nana shopping. I got nothing done. Disgusted. I have not followed my schedule in months and I need to get back on it. It was SOOOOOO working for me.
This is turning into a whine fest. I think I should go to bed now.