Big Move II Monday
Hi...sicker than hell...called the dr said I can see him THURSDAY 2:20 pm...said I could be dead by then...said they would call IF they had a cancelation. YIPPEEE!!!!!!!! So much for these asshole dr's around here!!! Asked if I was taking anything over the counter...YES!!!!! Not touching me at all!!!!! Oh OK...see you Thursday. WTF????!!!!!!!!!
Had 3 leases today...first one came in...ok...Rick had to help me. I could not do the walk through inspection. So out of breath. Trying to do the paperwork for the Thursday lease...dam pc stuck so I can't move on....tried calling Holly for help...HAHAHA she was busy will call me back. Waited til after lunch called again...FINALLY got her to help me...oh I see the trouble...you are not able to do that on your end...DUH!!!!!!!!!!!!! She comes online to show me...HAHA pulling Kleenex out to wipe tears away...Again!!!!!! She asked if I needed anymore help...YES!!!!!! Do this dam paperwork for me!!!!!!!! Seeing as you are in here!!!!! She logs out leaves it for me!!!!! I am so freaking LOST!!!!!!! I can't think let alone breathe!!!!!! She asked what was going on...I told her I AM SICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I also told her about me needing surgery AGAIN. She says well if you need me call...WTF????????? I give up!!!!!!!!! I will try again tomorrow if I do not die first!!!!!! My next lease I call...where are you??? Oh we are packing then coming over...NO!!!!! You HAVE to SIGN lease FIRST!!!!!!!! Oh ok...they come over...she changed her mind and wants the other apartment she looked at. Its not available. Its rented. OMG like she was the ONLY one needing a place????? Well she then changed her mind does NOT want this one!!!!! I do NOT have another unit that is ready!!!!!! I called my boss...WHEN WILL THE FLOORS BE IN?????????????????? She checked...Wednesday. Give her this one Wednesday. Fine!!!!!!!! She looked at it and agreed!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG!!!!!!!!!! I sent her away said I would redo another lease tomorrow and I was going home sick!!!!!!!! Called the other guy that was to come in...he said he would be in about 430...oh hell no!!!!!!!!! I told him I was going home sick!!!!! He said he worked til 4. I said come tomorrow...I was going home sick today!!!!!!!!! OK. WHY didn't he tell me this Friday???????????????? OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The way he talked it would be Monday morning!!!!!!!!!! I was sitting here waiting all dam morning for people that never showed up and I was SO DAM SICK ALL FREAKING DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ok I am done...going back to bed.......I hate today.....
thoughts and prayers for all that need them....me included!!!!!!!!
HUGSSSSSSSSSSS
Judy...I a sorry you are so sick. It sounds awful. I there anyway you could you take a couple days off until you can see the doctor? It sounds like that horrible respiratory infection or Pneumonia that is going around.
I know at least 4 other people in town that have it really bad too.
Hope tomorrow is a better day!!
HUGS and LOVE...and PRAYERS....connie d
Hi Vickie and my OFF family:
Vickie, you and your two girls are beautiful. How much they look like you! What a sweet photo!. I love Neil Diamond, too.
I just read your FB post about being in your new home and remembered the first night in my one and only house (condo) in 2002 ... it was piled high with boxes and I was so sore because I helped bring some stuff in, plus went back and cleaned up a bit after the guys left (I used the Copy Desk Movers, a company that worked for beer and pizza ... my Grand Rapids Press coworkers were so easy to please).
That first night was in May, but it snowed a bit that morning, it got cold that night and for some reason the power company didn't turn on the gas ... but it was still my house and I loved it. I lost it to a short sale when I got laid off and had to move to Louisiana. I'll never own another house because the newspaper industry is too uncertain. But for 8 years, it sure was nice to be a homeowner ... sorta.
Anyway, I had an exciting night last night when I got home. Sat down to take my night pills, in lots of pain, picked up my vicodin bottle and a third of the pills were gone. Now, I just got this filled on Thursday and had only used five. So I was a little baffled. I went in to see Richard (I told him never to touch my pills) and he looked frazzled. He said he lost his wallet and his keys, that he had been looking for them all night. He thought maybe someone had broken into the house. He said he left the door unlocked when he went to the dumpster. (I never leave anything unlocked ever ... I grew up in Chicago. I trust no one.) He thinks the folks upstairs that he called the cops on snuck in, took a few things and left. So he called the cops. Cop came over and I showed him where Richard was ... he asked if we had relatives that came over. I said no. He said he thought it was strange that with all the nice stuff I had around, they would just take these few things (like, how would they know where my pills were, and Richard's wallet and keys?) But anyway, we filed a report so if Richard had to replace his driver's license and Social Security card, he had the report.
So at 2:30 a.m., I'm asleep and Richard knocks on my door to tell me something (I can't remember what) ... I mumble back and he leaves. At 6:30 a.m. he knocks again and tells me he found his wallet, but some of his pills are gone and some candy ... but the pills aren't important because he's off those. He went on and on after that and I just mumbled OK and let me go back to sleep. I saw him again about 1 p.m. and he crawled back into his room and didn't say much.
I don't know what else is happening but if we did have a break-in, why did they take what they did? I'm baffled. I had two computers sitting out there. Richard also had a smartphone and a Kindle. They were left there. These had to be the dumbest thieves. I guess I'll have to get the locks changed.
I'm at work now, waiting for stories and games to get done. Tomorrow is my weekend; I have an epidural scheduled for my back. I really need one. Everything hurts, and it doesn't help when Richard is constantly waking me up. I've told him not to do this, but he does it anyway.
OK, enough venting. Judy, if you can't get an appointment, can you go to urgent care?
I can't remember anything else. Hope everyone is good.
Eileen,
The story of the stolen pills sounds very fishy to me. If a stranger who was breaking in was going to steal the pills, they would steal them all....if someone living in your house was going to steal the pills, they would take a few and hope you wouldn't miss them or they would leave you a few and tell you some strange story. You may have to hide your pills....I had to get a safe for mine because my daughter-in-law would take them...she would always have a story too...Once, when she found my hiding place, and I noticed about half the pills gone, she said, that the neighbor came over and needed to use our bathroom...I said how did he get from the bathroom to my bedroom and why was he using our bathroom....I said, I'm going to confront him and that was when she came clean...I got a safe. His waking you up was not good either. Sweetie, I hope he isn't going to drain you physically, emotionally medicinally, and financially.
Yeah, they're already hidden. He's beginning to wear on me. Last night he said he couldn't live here anymore. I said, well, you can move then, but I can't afford to move right now. He was pretty shaken by this. Considering what was taken, I was kind of baffled. I just didn't think someone was in the house. I hate to say I doubt him, but I do.
Eileen....yes Richard posted on Facebook about the burglary. It just didn't sit right with me. Now I hear your side and I really think it wasn't a burglary. I am so sorry to say so....it is just my opinion after the facts. I don't think Richard took them to help his pain...could he have sold them to the neighbor upstairs? All of a sudden he is ready to move. He seems guilty. Sorry! Like I said none of it makes sense.
As for him waking you up....tell him you need your sleep.
If you want him to continue to stay there you might want to get a lock put on your bedroom door.
Love and hugs....connie d
I've told him to stop waking me up. I've caught him in a couple of lies ... like he told me he hasn't been drinking, yet he went out with this other friend and said he had one beer, but this friend told me he had three (and she's broke and can't afford to buy him beer).
Nope, my drugs are elsewhere now and the painkillers won't be where he expects them to be. And he told me before he moved in that his mom accused him of stealing ... now I wonder ...
