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Like a scared turtle…

I haven’t had time to make a post lately – between the new show schedule, the part-time job and now the new job, there just hasn’t been time!

I finally got my own desk and computer yesterday afternoon – so I have really been out of the loop for about a week.

The going away party last week was great. Tim got to meet a lot of former co-workers and friends of mine, which was great. I’m going to miss (some of) the people there, but I sure as hell won’t miss the job.

I am absolutely loving the new job! I wish I could go into more detail about it on here, but I don’t think that’s the best idea since I do work at a law firm. I will say that this job, while challenging, is going to be a breeze and the group I work with (all 3 of them!!) are so nice and are so great to work for and with!

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I’m getting quite frustrated with the couple of web design clients that I have. Sure, I’m getting paid to do their work, but they either don’t give me the information I need to get anything finished or they’re so high maintenance that I want to scream every time they want me to do something.

I work my regular job. I work a second job. I’m on a twice-weekly recording, nationally-syndicated podcast. I’m trying to find time for Tim and I to spend together. Add this design crap on top of everything, and I start to get overwhelmed. Something needs to give – and I know where the design stuff falls: at the bottom. I’d much rather work the part-time job than have to deal with this bullshit – especially since I had to discount my time for one client because of a personal relationship I have with that person. I’m just sick of being the proverbial whipping boy and getting attitude over shit they know nothing about. WEB DESIGN IS NOT LIKE A FUCKING WORD DOCUMENT.

Yarg.

So yeah, something has got to give. I still haven’t finished painting my upstairs hallway that I started over the 4th of July weekend!! Seriously. WTF?

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Speaking of a social life, somehow BSG Night just up and died on me. Who knows what happened there.

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I need a vacation with Tim and go someplace warm where we can do nothing but hang out and do whatever. Seriously.

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