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Saturday, September 11, 2004

Stressed is only desserts spelled backwards

That's my mantra for the day. With all of these storm worries and everything else going on I feel like I'm going to explode. I wish I had something better to talk about, but right now my whole life seems to be living from hurricane to hurricane, hanging on every freaking weather report. Dreading the possibilities... and wishing I lived someplace else. Then again, there is no SAFE place to live. Earthquakes, floods, tornadoes, volcanoes... no matter where you live there is some natural phenomenon to contend with.

Until we know what's going on weather-wise I can't get my car fixed, and until I get my car fixed I can't really get a job unless it's close to home... nor can I seriously consider re-enrolling in school, which was what I planned to do if I hadn't found a job by October. School is looking more and more likely, though, just by default since I haven't really tried very hard to obtain gainful employment. Perhaps subconciously I really DO prefer the act of seeking a higher degree over that of earning wages. Does that make me selfish and disloyal to my family? We're not starving, but we don't have all the things we need...

2 comments:

bleed-me said...

you got to do, what you got to do. if not now, then when? if not you, then who?

Sister Sunshine said...

Okay. So does that mean go to school or get a job? If I do both I'll never be home!

Hmmm now that's a thought. Let 'em all fend for themselves. Nah... they'd wreck the place even worse than it already is. But then, who cares? I wouldn't be here to bother. Plus if I'm working full time while going to school, I can hire a freaking maid!

This is sounding better and better...