My top priority right now is to find a solution to my horrible financial situation and continue in a job that I love. I have to say that health insurance is a pain the rear but I always find beauty in complexity. I've always been like that. The only other time I found real love like this was with catering/banquets and bars. I could run a bar in my sleep.
Home:
Well, my nieces continue to grow, I will have two in college next year, I am so proud. M the oldest is a poli sci major with a pre-med mindset. My other niece A will be in graduating in 9 weeks, she's already 18 so we're urging her to stop being a kid and start being a grown up.
The girls were hired by one of my previous employers as a banquet servers at a casino. And M has an office job she works a few hours a week, she's always overwhelmed but we always give her the benefit of the doubt because her grades at college are pretty good. She knows she needs even better to get into our local medical school. I think she's amazing, but please don't tell her.
A is a little bit more mature socially and ethically but in most other areas she relys on her charm to get her in and out of most situations, not like a dumb blonde but like a future busines person. Each of the girls was in girl scouts and they were top cookie sellers in our area for years running my sister D ran cookie sales like a small business and they were beyond successful.
I spoke D my sister yesterday to figure out the financial mess and she is as always very encouraging. She was so sad because her assistence is drying up because of the girls jobs, I'm trying to convince her that she might need to lower her assistence and ask the girls to pony up more cash money. Who knows, she knows the system better than anyone.
I hate those conversations cause I feel like a failure, but at the same time I know that I do more than most for their family members.
Work:
My car dealership deal is fine until tomorrow when we have our meeting with the disgruntled sales staff. I think I'll kill them all now.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
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