The ups and downs of Tuesday

Big Boy woke me up early, like I can ever sleep in on a Tuesday between him and the garbage collectors there is no such thing as sleep, until later in the morning.  8:30 was my wake up call.

So I fed the children and came back to bed.  Jumper and I cuddled but I soon decided that I would be better off getting up.  Had a Diet Coke with Lime and 2 pieces of left over pizza for breakfast.  It was cold pizza and it was very good.  Not necessarily good for me but it tasted good.

My eye was bothering me, so I rubbed it.  I’ve had problems most every morning with the same eye for about 3 years.  It didn’t start until after an eye infection.  Now I wake up with junk sealing my eye shut like glue.  Normally wipe it away or pick it away and all is good.  I think my rubbing might have infected my eye, it’s been itching all day long.  I put in eye drops but that relief was only temporary.  I will have to keep tabs on it and if it still bothers me, guess I will have to make an appointment to get my peepers checked out.  I am long over due anyway, but due to money I have put it off.

I got some additional sleep.  Woke up to a plethora of calls and e-mails from recruiters wanting to talk with me.  They are all head hunters, which I am so not fond of.  However, I still talk with them because you just never know.  We played phone tag, so I have meetings setup tomorrow morning, very early.  Thankfully they are only phone screens but I still have to wake up early.  At least I can be naked and talk with them from the comfort of my own home.  Yeah, there’s a vision you won’t be able to unimagine! 

I checked in at the Unemployment Office.  Then I went to the Urologist with my partner.  He got a Cystoscopy and we learned something that surprised both of us.  He still has a prostate.  We both were under the impression that it was taken out back when he had his surgery in 2001.  Outside of that the doctor found nothing wrong, no stones, no tumors, no cancer.  All looked normal.  So he was put on some medicine weeks ago, he is going to have to add that pill to his daily regimen for at least the next 6 months.  While he isn’t too happy about another pill, he will gladly take it.  He goes back in 6 months and they will repeat the procedure again.  I was in the room for this and that damn scope was huge.  I was so thankful that it was him and not me on the table.  I hope I never have to have that done.  They did a good job of numbing him up, but still the whole idea doesn’t sound so good.

After that bit of fun, we stopped for a bite to eat.  Our waiter came over and I was overwhelmed by his stunning good looks.  Then he spoke and said his name was Jeremy.  He was super attentive and provided great service, with the exception that he forgot to bring me a refill on my soda with desert.  I really wanted to tell him that I wanted him for desert or at least ask for his number but fear and embarrassment prevented me from saying a word. 

On the way home, we were in the city on a major street that we travel all the time.  2 lanes on each side.  Out of no where a baby deer travelled through traffic and was running for it’s life.  Sadly a car hit it and threw it into the air.  We saw the whole thing and that pretty much ruined the evening for both of us.  We stopped and I called 911 but there really wasn’t anything that could be done.  The deer was dead and no one else, not even the car that hit it bothered to stop.  So the conversation the whole way home was depressing talking about the poor deer.  There was no changing it and I felt and still feel bad about it but since I can’t do anything I have to move on.  I’d feel a lot worse if we would have hit it, but thankfully that didn’t happen.  Who ever did hit it, will be sorry they didn’t stop because I’m sure there vehicle has some damage to it.  Ah, animals why does God not give them more common sense?  R.I.P. Little Deer.

I’ve completed my job search, have made an agenda for myself for tomorrow.  Cross your fingers, if I get up the courage I will be calling the Charity about the job.  I personally think they would have reached out to me if I got it, but then again they could still be finalizing their decision.  I don’t want to jinx anything but at the same time I am so anxious to know!

Ah, yes I almost forgot.  Today I got my first Collection Email.  I responded to it telling them that they needed to talk with my attorney.  I’m sure that won’t set well but it’s not like I really have a choice in the matter.  I knew they would call and even send letters but e-mail I never thought that would be the case.  Ah, well at least now they know, they won’t be getting another cent of my money!

I will talk with you peeps later!  Perhaps I will have some good news to share or so I hope.  Have a good evening!