Well...
...my father found an interesting way to get what he wanted.
He has been complaining for months that I don't have an answering machine. He kept asking me to buy one and I kept resisting because I didn't want one. But, I didn't want call waiting either and I got that because a bunch of people kept complaining about getting a busy signal. I stood firm against the answering machine because I was so annoyed about call waiting.
But, Merry Christmas!
My father got me a new phone with it's own answering machine.
Now I have to figure out how to hook it up all by myself and then record a message that doesn't sound like a million other phone greetings. I'll come up with something, I'm sure. But why did he feel the need to do that? If his number is on my caller ID, I always call him back...it's not as though I ignore his calls likes I ignore unknown numbers that call. I always return my father's phone calls. But that's not good enough...he wants me to be able to leave me a messgae. Whatever.
Now if he leaves me a stupid message about something that I don't want to discuss, I can just blow him off. I only return his calls because I'm worried that he might be sick or something like that. Now, if I know he's healthy, I can call whenever I want to. I like to see things in a light that is better for me.
I found out recently that my neice is expecting. I'm going to be a GREAT AUNT! That means that I am moving further up the generation ladder and closer to death. Oh well.
Since I worked last night, I slept all day. So now I'm wide awake at a quarter to 2 in the morning. I did wake up once when work called. I schedlued myself for Wednesday, Thursday and Friday nights. Then, I'll take it easy until the surgery and slowly go back to work as I can handle it. I have enough saved up to be able to take a few weeks off if I have to.
I think that while I'm recuperating, I'll send off for nursing licenses for two other states so that I can work in them when I visit. That'll be pretty cool, won't it?
Damn...the dogs are so happy to have me awake in the middle of the night that they are both competing for my attention. I think I'll play with them for a while so they'll leave me alone.
I'll be back in a few.
Meg
...my father found an interesting way to get what he wanted.
He has been complaining for months that I don't have an answering machine. He kept asking me to buy one and I kept resisting because I didn't want one. But, I didn't want call waiting either and I got that because a bunch of people kept complaining about getting a busy signal. I stood firm against the answering machine because I was so annoyed about call waiting.
But, Merry Christmas!
My father got me a new phone with it's own answering machine.
Now I have to figure out how to hook it up all by myself and then record a message that doesn't sound like a million other phone greetings. I'll come up with something, I'm sure. But why did he feel the need to do that? If his number is on my caller ID, I always call him back...it's not as though I ignore his calls likes I ignore unknown numbers that call. I always return my father's phone calls. But that's not good enough...he wants me to be able to leave me a messgae. Whatever.
Now if he leaves me a stupid message about something that I don't want to discuss, I can just blow him off. I only return his calls because I'm worried that he might be sick or something like that. Now, if I know he's healthy, I can call whenever I want to. I like to see things in a light that is better for me.
I found out recently that my neice is expecting. I'm going to be a GREAT AUNT! That means that I am moving further up the generation ladder and closer to death. Oh well.
Since I worked last night, I slept all day. So now I'm wide awake at a quarter to 2 in the morning. I did wake up once when work called. I schedlued myself for Wednesday, Thursday and Friday nights. Then, I'll take it easy until the surgery and slowly go back to work as I can handle it. I have enough saved up to be able to take a few weeks off if I have to.
I think that while I'm recuperating, I'll send off for nursing licenses for two other states so that I can work in them when I visit. That'll be pretty cool, won't it?
Damn...the dogs are so happy to have me awake in the middle of the night that they are both competing for my attention. I think I'll play with them for a while so they'll leave me alone.
I'll be back in a few.
Meg
posted by Meg Kelso | 10:07 PM
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