Sunday, January 18, 2009

The time is 151....

Or should I say time for 151? Last week was a tough week @ work. My supervisor ran the forklift into the wall in the warehouse - leaving a huge hole in the new building. He thought for sure he'd be fired, but he wasn't. I was a little let down, since I figured when he left I'd be right behind him - leaving no one full-time in our department. I still continue to look for new work opportunities, I need something with cheaper health benefits & hopefully closer to home.

My depression has gotten better since New Year's Eve & the holidays are over. I guess the next mountain I have to climb is Valentine's Day. I'm out of vicodin, but I can always find something to help me self-medicate with.