Random Thoughts after a 16 hour work day

It’s almost 1 am, and I am just exhausted.  My day job is becoming so frustrating.  People are quitting left and right, and I can’t even take my breaks, get my work done, and then there is all that other crazy crap that I’m dropping for now.  But I’m also busy selling Partylite.  Which is fun, as I love earning free product and getting some extra cash, (And just look at what I bought yesterday with my first paycheck-Kathy Van Zeeland, don’t hate) but hectic, as starting your own business takes it’s toll.  And when my mom’s BFF work friend bounced a check to me, I was not pleased.  But I got her to pay me back + fees, so no worries.   A simple threat of going to the police did the trick.

I’ve either been @ a Partylite meeting, on the phone, setting up my new Partylite website, or sending out emails since 5 pm today.  So that’s 8 hours of horrible work during the day, followed by another 8 hours of work.  Whew!  I’m tired!

I’ve also got a secret, but I’m not saying anything until 3 weeks from now.  I don’t want to jinx myself.  Just silently pray for me.  Seriously.  I need all the good ju-ju I can get.

And yes, my Boston pictures are coming.  It’s tragic that I don’t have them yet.  Especially since I’m anal as hell.

For instance, after my honeymoon to England, Scotland and Paris, I went straight from the airport to the doctor, as I had Pnemonia, and then went straight to costco.com to download my pictures.  I had them printed and in new photo albums by the next day, even with Pnemonia.  So, yes, this delay is more horrifying to me than you.

That’s all I got, as I’m hit!  Oh, wait.  I loved Iron Man.  Saw it yesterday.  I love comic book movies.   Can’t wait for The Hulk with my boyfriend Ed Norton and Batman.

Peace and chicken grease,

The Girl from the Ghetto