Just another day that belongs on FMyLife

Oh yeah, good times for all.

First, walked in to find out a co-worker had passed away from cancer. The notice was sent after many of the employees left for the day on Friday. She had been battling for a long time and had gone into Hospice last week.

After that, someone this morning thinking a cup of coffee is an apology for what they did and it just magically makes things better. IT DOES NOT!

Then, listening to a co-worker talking about going to the wake tonight and not thrilled to hear that I am not going. The thing is, most people in our office are going and her spouse is going to be overwhelmed between family, friends and co-workers. I was going to send a card and go out to the cemetary in a few weeks. Not the first time I've looked like the jerk in my department.

Oh and thank you to the ZERO people who told me I had blood on my pants and didn't know it until I went to the bathroom. Its that fun part in my period with bleeding throught Super Plus tampons every hour and passing clots. This is the part that sucks about being taken off birth control pills. I got to spend a wonderful lunch hour replacing my pants. Thanks.

Then, have to listen to people complain about doing other's work. This is part of our job and I usually end up inheriting a mess when the original person was on vacation or out ill. Suck it up and get over it, please. You have a problem with it, take it to our boss, not me. I was only trying to help get things resolved and get it off your desk.

I got home to find the lovely notice of the IEP meeting for Jimmy, which is next Friday. I'm reading the cast of characters that need to be there, and its all the ones we know; early childhood teacher, speech therapist, OT, when I come across a speech therapist's name I don't recognize. Then I see another special education teacher and the kindergarten teacher listed. So much for the IEP being cancelled. They are trying to hang onto him. I was so hoping they would say, ok he doesn't need services and I could move him to the Catholic school. Now I have to transfer his IEP to the school district Catholic School is in, and then take him for services to the public school. Or keep him in the craptacular public school. I'm not thrilled. And let's not forget listening to the principal going on about Bri not going in the district. Ugh.

Yeah so, I'd just love to take a handful of my meds and go to sleep, but all they will do is damage my liver and NyQuil is out. I'm almost out of migraine emergency meds but new neuro won't fill them since he wants me to go to pain management and get shots in my neck.

Its going to be a fun week.