Vent

One of our patients had the nerve to ask for special compensation, because when he came to his appt, his car got towed. He parked it on the side of the street I mentioned had 2 hour parking, didn't read the sign that said no parking 4-6pm, and then blamed it on me since he wasn't "from the area." It's that kind of not taking responsibility for your own shit whining that pisses me off. I'm tired of listening to other people's endless stories about their unfair lives. Can we all get a little silence in here PLEASE. No I will not offer you a $300 discount on your appt. I work my hourly job the best I can, and answer a lot of phone calls. I don't have all the answers, and anyone who expects me to can suck it and check reality. I am a lot smarter than your average receptionist, but I don't get it all right. Take responsibility for your life and move on.

End vent.

I rearranged the furniture in my room at 8am today. That's how I roll these days. It's all about the noisy early morning hobbies. I ran around hopped up on green smoothie for about 90 minutes and then collapsed into the rest of my day. My job is still exhausting me, but I've gotten some excellent hugs lately, and had good conversations about life and stuff. It's fun being real with people. Shyness trumps desire, but death trumps shyness.

I just watched the worst movie, He's Just Not That Into You. I ate brownie bites while watching it, because chick nights are a great way to get over all the crap that's noising around in your head, but it may have been a bit too awful a movie. I know, sounds impossible, but damn that movie crapped a bucket of crap inside itself.

So yeah, room is looking good! I'm going camping again this weekend, and am already looking forward to returning home all dirty to my wonderful newly completed room of cozy lights and snuggly happiness. Now I just need someone to share it with :)