Sunday, December 24, 2006

Every year there are those "suprise gifts"..you know the people that you don't know if you should buy for or not. It always creates an ackward situation. Luckily I had only 1 gift given to me that I was aware of..and I only gave one. It is a dead give away by the facial reactions of someone who gets a gift they werent' expecting. Oh the holidays. I get to head home after work tomorrow for Christmas. For once it would be nice to not feel like I have to rush to get home after work. I feel like that happens with all the holidays. I get to stay home a few days and then back home. You know really I don't work that many hours a week, but the times of my shifts make it seem worse I think. Second week of January..second week of January..then I will hopefully get a more normal schedule.

Speaking of work. I got my evaluation at work. If I was in school it would be a C+. Now if this were let's say...German class..I could live with that (oh..how that was my least favorite class....only learning how to say I don't speak German)..but this is work we are talking about. What did I get marked down on you ask? Well I am "sometimes" professional and "sometimes" appropriate with other clinical staff. Evidently I don't play well with others..i.e. I am perhaps the wicked bitch of the (insert name of hospital I work at - I try to keep some personal stuff disclosed on here). Did I unknowingly become a big ole bitch without realizing it? Is this the reason I sometimes feel like I have less friends around? I don't think so, but let's be honest...my evaluation has me thinking.

My heart. I have decided that the reason I have no energy and feel like it would be a difficult task to try to date someone new is that my heart is divided in too many places right now. If I could I would draw a pie graph for visual effect to satisfy my OCDness..but I will just have to list I suppose. 80% of my heart continues to be in WV...15% in Ireland..and the remaining 5% divided here and there. I working on changing this..but time people..I need time.

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