Well I’ve been in my new position going on 7 weeks now and I
haven’t had a real lunch since. There is a tremendous amount for one person to
handle but luckily my manager is not afraid of OT. Good thing because I’ve been
accumulating quite a bit. My new office is really nice; big windows, a cool
brick wall, and new furniture. I’ve had
this place all to myself but that will come to an end on the 10th
when my new roommate starts. I may be drowning in paper but it’s been nice to
have the space to spread out.
Aside from working a lot more than usual, my oldest has had
this boyfriend for three months now. He’s a senior at the other high school and
so he drives which makes me even more uneasy. He has been spending a lot of
time at our house and she at his. *ugh* I’m so not ready for her to get serious
with one person but she seems totally consumed with this boy. Yesterday I made
her angry by telling her she would start working out at least two days a week.
Softball tryouts for the high school will be coming up soon and she needs to be
prepared. The competition is going to be tough for spots and hanging out
watching TV with her boyfriend is not going to give her an edge. There has been some disagreement on curfews,
how much freedom to allow, and why doesn’t this kid have a job? At least he stopped
bringing his entourage along to hang out. I didn’t enjoy coming home to a
living room full of teenage boys and surprisingly enough, Syd wasn’t thrilled
either. Now I’m just hoping they get tired of each other and soon. My child has
suddenly turned into Becky home-ecky and is constantly baking cakes, and fixing
him chicken nuggets after school. Dang it, if you feed them they will NEVER go
away!
Syd is loving middle school. Having a locker seemed
stressful for about a day and then once she mastered the combination, she was
fine. She then moved on to more important things like decorations and what
clubs to join. Much to my delight, she’s very excited about PEP club and
drama-rama. She’s made some new friends and seems to be spreading her wings a
little. She made the decision to drop band and instead take a semester of
communicative arts and the other in technology. So far that is going very well
because the communicative arts class is taught by the drama teacher so they do
some play acting in both verbal and non-verbal communication. Plus, I didn’t
have to fork out $600 to buy a French horn that she would only play for a year!
I just have so little time to write now and struggle to put
my thoughts into words. I need to work
on that and hopefully get my inspiration back. I have some trips coming up that
might just do the trick.