This getting up every morning thing is getting old. Yesterday was just a big ol' CF at work. It went as "well" as I thought it would, which is pretty bad. The good news is that the day went by faster than it has in 3 months, but that's no consolation when you're so swamped you can barely breathe. I have a big prospect coming in tomorrow, and I'm tempted to just call in sick cause I don't want to deal with it. I didn't take this job to sell, I took it to be an Account Manager. I feel like I got the whole "Bait and Switch" thing thrown at me. Now I'm 3 months into working and it all changes. My department makes things 8 times harder than they have to be, and now they're making us triplicate (is that a word?) our work, which to me is a waste of time.
After shopping at the commissary, we get home to make dinner and the phone rings. Oops, softball coach forgot to tell us we had a playoff game last night. We stuffed sandwhiches in our mouths and ran out the door. The game was fun, and it was close for a while, but that usual "something" came over us and we couldn't get it together. However, it was the most fun I've had playing softball in all my life. I didn't use to associate softball with fun, it was always work. If we can lose and have a good time, who cares? (Plus, I went 2 for 3 last night and got 2 on the "unstoppable" shortstop!).
I told Patrick we were going this weekend to buy a new digital camera. I'm dying without mine. I feel like the picture queen, cause I have about 7000 pictures on this computer from EVERYTHING...and for the last 4 months I have NOTHING. I'm just going to bite the bullet and pay for a new one. I also want more pictures of our time here because I'm thinking about making a scrapbook for Patrick for our 5 year anniversary. Well, the scrapbook would be for both of us, but would be my gift to him.
Another day, another dollar. Let's hope this one goes by quickly.
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