I've got a countdown going on my bathroom mirror counting down the days until Shawn gets back to the States. Every morning I go in there and rip another one day. Some days violently, some days nicely. Its very therapeutic. As the number of days grow smaller, I get more impatient. Its a bad habit I have, impatience. This year has been a huge lesson for me, waiting for an amazing man to do his duty overseas and come home to me and the rest of us that love and care about him. After that countdown is done I think I'll do another one . . . counting the days left at my job. Like every job, it has its good days and bad days. I'm ready to close this chapter in my work life and start another. I've learned many invaluable lessons at my job from many people, both expected and unexpected. I never thought I would say that this job has made me a better person. I believe everyone should be required to work in retail, just so you know what's it like. Maybe then will people stop being mean and rude to retail workers . . . maybe not . . . maybe its just wishful thinking.
I will admit I have stopped anything related to packing. Not knowing exactly when I'll be moving has caused me to lose ambition. Haha!! Good excuse, right? Probably not . . . guess I better get my butt in gear and start going through my stuff again. This is a good time to purge myself of the random useless things I have laying around my area. Yeah, that's what I'll do tomorrow on my day off. Sounds good to me! Tonight . . . more episodes of "Bones". I can't get enough of that show!!!
Love always,
K & R
