Domestic Geek

Today is payday at work and I really don't want to see how small the check is. It's going to contain Thanksgiving (which I didn't but probably should have worked) and Tuesday where I got sent home early. I'm trying to find another part time job since the chances of becoming full time there in the near future is looking grim and I keep missing the higher paying opportunities on PPP. *sigh*

I had a whole list of stuff I wanted to blog about yesterday and by the time I got home from work, *poof*, all ideas fled my brain. I really hate when that happens. I did have a brainstorm about what I want the new design here to be, I just hope I can get it implemented before Christmas. LOL

That all said, must head off for work. I hope they can find me something to do, because I got off half an hour early yesterday because I had done everything I could do.

Ugh, I've got a little bit of Marcus' bug. Feeling icky, coughing, eyes leaking...but I'm putting up a good fight. I've bombarded my system with Vitamin C and went to bed at 8:30 last night (catching a few plays every now and again as I drifted in and out of sleep of the Bronco game until it ended at 9:30ish). This virus will not get a strong foothold in my body, dangit! When I get home from work today, I'll try to get the big tree into the stand so I can start putting lights on it this evening. I really wish I could call in to work because I really want to make Christmas cards and get a Christmas theme for this blog, but I'm not that sick and I need the money. Besides, I really shouldn't start missing work while I"m still a part-timer. I really wish they'd bump me up to full time so that my PPP money could go to paying off debts I owe instead of being money I need to live on. *sigh* Soon, I hope. Anyway, that means I'd better get my butt moving for the morning. Yap at y'all later!

I took a much needed blogging break yesterday. I spent the afternoon helping Marcus organize his office at work. I designed my Christmas card in my head, so I'm going to making those over the next couple of days so I can get them in the mail by early next week. If you want one, just send me your snail mail addy via email. Then I painted some more wooden balls for my crocheted popcorn garland. As soon as I do some posting here, I'm going to crochet while watching Ugly Betty on ABC's website. Since we lost our East/West coast stations from Dish Network on Thursday (all thanks to FOX, we later found out), there are just some shows I'm not going to be able to watch if they don't have them on their web sites. The senate has a bill to allow some "distant channel" services for some satellite subscribers, but even if it passes, Marcus and I won't be eligible. *sigh* That sucks. I really liked having the New York affiliates. Oh, well. We went ahead and downgraded out satellite package, as well. If only we could get rid of shopping channels, public interest and religious stations. That is over 30 channels right there that I will NEVER watch. What a waste. I really wish they would offer an a la carte type system, like pick 50 channels YOU WANT for $39.95 or something. Maybe someday.

Tomorrow is the first day of December...don't forget to say "Rabbit Rabbit" as the first thing you say tomorrow!

Wow, look at that — only two days this month didn't get posts of any kind.

Marcus took me to Wing Stop for some chickeny goodness. We had a nice evening chatting and enjoying our food. It's so awesome how we are totally comfortable with each other and still have intelligent, thought-provoking conversations. I'm so lucky to have him.

Anyway, I'm walking behind him from the car to the front door and suddenly Marcus jumps back, runs smack dab into me and tromps on my foot. There, sitting between us and our front door is a stupid raccoon. I'm pretty sure by the size of it, it's the same one from two nights ago. I was throwing ice at it and Marcus heaved a chunk of loose concrete at it and it wouldn't budge. Geez, I'm really starting to hate that thing. I don't know why it's hanging around here. It's not like we have trash or food outside. Grrrrr.