Yeah, that was a mix up.
It was meant for my other blog. the NSFW one.
I hope I didn't offend any one. Sorry AM.
===
I guess after a mistake like that I should do a real update hah?
Well, I've been trying to take pics again with my new iPhone. Did I tell you about that? I should have, but a quick bit about it.
I had a iPhone 6+ and I dropped it in the toilet and after a week of waiting for it turn back on, if that long, I got a new iPhone 7+. I am aware of what year this is, but I couldn't afford a more up todate phone. I paid $200 in cash and the other $200 something I had to place on my credit card. I couldn't afford apple care and I still don't have it.
Other than it being the half the size of my last one, a 32gig instead of a 64gig, I like it. The gif pics it took was bother, but I got that turned off.
I'm writing. But nothing I can post here about. I want get back to my books, but the one I want to work on seems to be stalled in my head and I can't seem to even make myself look up the draft I have for this very old story.
As for work they love the fact that I have no restrictions on my days to work. This week I was only set for three days that came up to a total of 20 hours at best, but I was expended for one day and then asked if I could in for another day. I could have said no. Any changes to your works hours during the week you were already working, once it wasn't an earmarked day to be extended, you can say no.
But 20 hours? I needed the money. Oh, I got a raise. 57 cents. Yep. I needed the hours. I have to make my part of the rent. and cover my payments for my cards. And food and bus card.
My leg still hurts. I thought it getting better about two months ago, but then I started to feel worst. I think I started to do more and it did me no favors. So I'm trying to stay off my feet when I get my days off, but don't get much done unless I have more than a day off. Three would be great, in a row, but there is that thing about earning money.
So I'm using my massage thing, taking hot showers as long as I can. The heat seems to help, so I wrap my leg in a blanket to keep it warm if not hot, while I sleep. Ibuprofen doesn't seem to work anymore. The stuff I got from a doc that I found to continue my heart med prescription with, gave me something that I don't feel at all. I got my hands on some sample of Alive and that seemed to have done something. Once. So now I'm trying Arnicare. I tried the gel and it seems to work, but I'm already really damaged so it helps, but not as much as it has for everyone else who had positive results.
But I'm going to stick with this for a while since it's suppose to actually help heal the injury and not just help with the pain.
I think I strayed a little. I was talking about how they like me at work. As always there was the thing about how I wasn't fast enough. But I've heard one of my managers tell other people to move faster too, so I don't think it's personal anymore.
Three days ago my sister had extra cupcakes so she told me to take the to work. Because they didn't devour all of them by the time work ended, she felt offended. There were only 6 of us there for the whole day. They were good. I got one without the buttercream frosting.
Ok. I have to go tend my was. Sorry I took so long.
Oh, the apt. We have mice now.
It was meant for my other blog. the NSFW one.
I hope I didn't offend any one. Sorry AM.
===
I guess after a mistake like that I should do a real update hah?
Well, I've been trying to take pics again with my new iPhone. Did I tell you about that? I should have, but a quick bit about it.
I had a iPhone 6+ and I dropped it in the toilet and after a week of waiting for it turn back on, if that long, I got a new iPhone 7+. I am aware of what year this is, but I couldn't afford a more up todate phone. I paid $200 in cash and the other $200 something I had to place on my credit card. I couldn't afford apple care and I still don't have it.
Other than it being the half the size of my last one, a 32gig instead of a 64gig, I like it. The gif pics it took was bother, but I got that turned off.
I'm writing. But nothing I can post here about. I want get back to my books, but the one I want to work on seems to be stalled in my head and I can't seem to even make myself look up the draft I have for this very old story.
As for work they love the fact that I have no restrictions on my days to work. This week I was only set for three days that came up to a total of 20 hours at best, but I was expended for one day and then asked if I could in for another day. I could have said no. Any changes to your works hours during the week you were already working, once it wasn't an earmarked day to be extended, you can say no.
But 20 hours? I needed the money. Oh, I got a raise. 57 cents. Yep. I needed the hours. I have to make my part of the rent. and cover my payments for my cards. And food and bus card.
My leg still hurts. I thought it getting better about two months ago, but then I started to feel worst. I think I started to do more and it did me no favors. So I'm trying to stay off my feet when I get my days off, but don't get much done unless I have more than a day off. Three would be great, in a row, but there is that thing about earning money.
So I'm using my massage thing, taking hot showers as long as I can. The heat seems to help, so I wrap my leg in a blanket to keep it warm if not hot, while I sleep. Ibuprofen doesn't seem to work anymore. The stuff I got from a doc that I found to continue my heart med prescription with, gave me something that I don't feel at all. I got my hands on some sample of Alive and that seemed to have done something. Once. So now I'm trying Arnicare. I tried the gel and it seems to work, but I'm already really damaged so it helps, but not as much as it has for everyone else who had positive results.
But I'm going to stick with this for a while since it's suppose to actually help heal the injury and not just help with the pain.
I think I strayed a little. I was talking about how they like me at work. As always there was the thing about how I wasn't fast enough. But I've heard one of my managers tell other people to move faster too, so I don't think it's personal anymore.
Three days ago my sister had extra cupcakes so she told me to take the to work. Because they didn't devour all of them by the time work ended, she felt offended. There were only 6 of us there for the whole day. They were good. I got one without the buttercream frosting.
Ok. I have to go tend my was. Sorry I took so long.
Oh, the apt. We have mice now.