Morning Gents. Busy week for me (even though the girls are off school for Easter break). The big dance competition they work towards all year is on this weekend. When I agreed to put them in it, I was thinking it would just take a bite out of one weekend, not too bad. I wasn't thinking of the endless practices and dress rehearsals they have all this week. Every. Single. Day. And there's only two performances. Three minutes each.
Looks like everyone had a nice weekend for the most part, except maybe Norm. Did you guys hear that big crashing sound in Chicago this weekend.............. Geeezzzz the Hawks are killing me and to top it off I am having to listen to all the Nashville locals who don't a blue line from a red line, a hockey stick from a sickle gardening tool and who can;t even tell me what seed the Predators are in the playoffs. Going to game 4 Thursday night here and have not by any means given up on the boys - do or die tonight though me thinks.
The Hawks have been having a rough time. I'll be rooting for them Thursday. At least their fans deserve the win, unlike the Nashville crowd.
I bought a lotto ticket and am ready to win and stop all this working. I know there is no chance, but it was a $1.00.
I keep buying them every week. I really pay a hefty stupid tax because I go for a $7 ticket.
Or, add some extra u and make it Canaduian Brituish Slang.
That's the best kind of slang.
Morning guys, busy day today. After not hearing from the accountant, she finally called me back. About the news I expected so neither good or bad. Have to drop off a check at her office this morning. Wish I was rich so I could avoid paying taxes.
You know the saying about the only sure things in life...
I did luck out on my taxes. I filed last weekend and got a bigger refund than I expected. I don't mind if the Canadian government wants to give me back more money, it's very rare that they do. It's not enough to go see Mickey, but anything helps.
This two job thing is really pushing my limits, especially as how I don't want to work one job. Plus, even though I'm supposed to work 20 hours at the new gig, I flexed off a week for Spring Break vacation and still have another 7 hours over time. I may try it another few months, but I don't think it's manageable at this point.
Sorry to hear it's not working out. There comes a point in life when family life and having time for yourself is simply more important than money. I'm actually at a bit of a crossroads myself in my career. I'll let you guys in on it when I have more to report, but the short story is that I've been offered a position working in my hometown, but for much less money. The benefit is that I will be home with my family for a few years at least, no more traveling overseas for work. The down side is less money (and even longer getting back to Mickey). Not sure what I'm going to do yet, but I'm really feeling quality of family life is going to win out.
There is however a running reference to budgie smugglers and myself and Norm at the Poly in July though.....if that helps.
Oh dear lord, and just when that image was out of my head.
This evening is sport heaven - Canadians/Rangers, Raptors/Bucks and Blue Jays/Red Sox. The clicker is getting a work out tonight.
It was fun. I locked myself away in the basement. The girls were watching the Voice or something upstairs, so they were happy enough to not have my sarcastic remarks about bad singers to deal with.