hmmm...what to do?
Apr. 23rd, 2004 08:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
transpaoI had an order for several shirts that I made a promise would be dielivered by May 7th. I knew better then to make the promise, but I wasn't thinking clearly at the time. Iw as upset with the women I was replyign to and I was trying so hard to be overly nice to compinsate for my anger that I said soemthing I shouldn't have. Now there is a very real possiblity that there will be a problem for me to even recieve the order by May 7th much less be to the women I have tos end it to by that date. AND OH SHE WILL BITCH. But there is little I can do about it now. I could e-mail her and tell her of the problem, but until I talk with my sales rep about when they will get the shipment in I really don't know if I can pull it off or not, so I refuse to worry until Monday. I am writting this now to let it ago.
In other news, I feel absolutly wretched for being the primary reason Da Mikey didn't get home on time today. I mean we both over slept, but I was begging him to come over, and I wanted to take my car because it gets better milage than his truck, and I also forgot to take my meds last night before bed which made it impossible for me to wake up this morning. I wish I could explain the feeling to people. I mean it's not somethign I can really do anythign about once I'm in that state. I mean I am just zombifide. If I do wake up it is a struggle to keep my eyes half open, even if I am standing in the shower. I have litterally fallen asleep standing in the shower in one of these states before. But I should ahve taken the pill and it wouldn't have happened and I would have gotten up and pushed the boi out of bed. Instead we woke at 4pm, got stuck in traffic, my car started overheating, we had to pull off the expressway and find a gas station where we spent a good 20 minutes with me watching him pour water into the car bits. We reached his house sometime around 6:15... he was supposed to be there by 11:00am.
Hopefully I can make it up to him though. I was telling him the otherday about how I used to be a papper girlie, until my accident and the for a short stint in 02. So yesterday he suggested that we get a route together at least for the summer. We'd use his truck, and I'd drive and he's toss papers. It sounds like a good idea to me so I'mma call up and try to find the number to the distribution wherehouse on his side of town, and ask if they have an open possition. With the both of us doing it we might even be able to pick up a second route which would be pretty nifty.
well I suppose now that I'm all worked up about it I should call and see what I can find out... until later
In other news, I feel absolutly wretched for being the primary reason Da Mikey didn't get home on time today. I mean we both over slept, but I was begging him to come over, and I wanted to take my car because it gets better milage than his truck, and I also forgot to take my meds last night before bed which made it impossible for me to wake up this morning. I wish I could explain the feeling to people. I mean it's not somethign I can really do anythign about once I'm in that state. I mean I am just zombifide. If I do wake up it is a struggle to keep my eyes half open, even if I am standing in the shower. I have litterally fallen asleep standing in the shower in one of these states before. But I should ahve taken the pill and it wouldn't have happened and I would have gotten up and pushed the boi out of bed. Instead we woke at 4pm, got stuck in traffic, my car started overheating, we had to pull off the expressway and find a gas station where we spent a good 20 minutes with me watching him pour water into the car bits. We reached his house sometime around 6:15... he was supposed to be there by 11:00am.
Hopefully I can make it up to him though. I was telling him the otherday about how I used to be a papper girlie, until my accident and the for a short stint in 02. So yesterday he suggested that we get a route together at least for the summer. We'd use his truck, and I'd drive and he's toss papers. It sounds like a good idea to me so I'mma call up and try to find the number to the distribution wherehouse on his side of town, and ask if they have an open possition. With the both of us doing it we might even be able to pick up a second route which would be pretty nifty.
well I suppose now that I'm all worked up about it I should call and see what I can find out... until later
