one day down...one to go. i HATE that i have to work on weekends! everyone else is out having fun and i am stuck in a hospital. oh well. however, i can't say that today was bad. c is supposed to come to see me tonight at the hotel. YEAH! I'm glad he is coming. I think the one thing I hate the most about my job is the fact that I am away from home for nearly half of the week. That doesn't make for a feeling of being grounded and stable. K and S,hope you have a wonderful time this weekend. Miss you guys. Maybe we can get together sometime next week.
Oh....ok...one more thing. So, c and i have lived in our house for over a year now and we have never met the neighbors across the stree. Not that we don't want to but they haven't seemed very friendly. i.e. we wave to them as thay drive by, they look at us, then look away...no wave....not very nice. So last night at 8 pm, c and i are in the kitchen eating dinner in our pajamas (me in no bra and a tight shirt mind you) and there is a knock at our door. Lo and behold, it's our neighbor. So, turns out that he comes over and we think he is finally introducing himself...well, no. He actually came over to sell us something. WTF?! He seems like a nice enough man but 2 things.....1)it was 8 pm and 2)you dont go to your neighbor's door, whom you have never met, and sell something. So, we told him it was a bad time and didn't invite him in...was that rude? i don't know. So anyway, we told him we would meet with him on a later day. Hmmmmmmm.