I've already talked about this today with a couple of friends of mine but I'm still not too happy about it so I thought I would write about it.

So I'm doing the whole nursing thing with Ethan which is cool and all but its when I'm at work, that is where I've run into problems lately. In the past week or so, the mothers room we have went from being open all the time to being locked for "security reasons". Whatever! Yes, there are other tenants on the 2nd floor but really....who wants to steal a couple of raggedy chairs and an old nasty wool blanket? Not me and I'm sure no one else wants that crap either.

Now we have to call someone in another dept so they can open up the door to let us in. (I think there aren't even a handful of women doing this there I work.) Normally this isn't that bad because I call when the urge hits me and I usually find someone. Well, this week I'm in training (the joy that is!) and I can only do what I need to do during lunch. I came back from lunch with about 20 mins or so which is enough time so I called....but got no one. Evidently everyone else was at lunch too so I was outta gas. I kid you not, I called 5 people and I couldn't reach anyone. At this point, its too late for me to do anything so I emailed my supervisor to see if there is a solution we can come up with so that this doesn't happen again. He in turn sent a email to someone else to see what could be done but basically the answer I got was that the process won't change and I need to call someone in that dept to unlock the door for me every time. This wouldn't be too terribly bad if they weren't almost all men! Do they really need to know my business? As a matter of fact, does ANYONE need to know my business? I should be able to go down there as needed without all of this hassle.

My supervisor (God love him!) is going to see if maybe they can put a key down in the HR office so we can use it when we need to but no bother anyone. That sounds like a great idea to me but its not up to me. :(

Okie dokie....I've vented enough about this. I'll let it go and pray that tomorrow will be a better day and less frustrating!


This video is freaking hilarous! I've been listening to FOB a LOT and I really like their take on this song.



God knows I love that man. After almost 10 years and 4 kids I've learned to accept his quirks just like he has done with me. But.....he has the most annoying jealous streak that can get a little outta control. It doesn't have so much to do with the idea that I'm cheating on him. He knows that would never happen. I respect myself and him too much to do that. His problem is that he is jealous of my time. What do I mean by that? He basically wants me to spend all of my time outside of work with him. Normally that's just what I do but sometimes I need time for myself. Wasn't I just blogging about that in a prior post? Anyhoo...it drives me crazy. The reason I'm even talking about it is that last night I was hanging with Sean (twice in a week is more than usual) and he called or texted me about 20 times in 5 mins. If I haven't answered you by the second or third call, it ain't gonna happen. The more he does it, it pisses me off which really makes me not wanna talk to him. So I decided to call our night short and headed to mi casa. On the way I had a "talk" with him to explain to him that I'm not a child and I don't appreciate being treated like one. The couple of hours I spend outside of my house isn't a crime. I'm not cheating on him or even entertaining those thoughts. Its when he's irrational like that, it makes me call him by my favorite nickname for him. Jackass! Boy does that suit him to a tee when he gets all pissy. Oh, another recent favorite is Douchebag. What makes it even more funny is that is what he calls people he can't stand.

Okay....there wasn't much to this other than my ranting. I feel better now! :) I'm so glad this week is almost over. The only thing is that gets me closer to my sisters bday. She would have been 33 on Monday. I can't believe its been 17 years since she passed away. She was born on Cinco de Mayo but I've never really celebrated that even though I'm Mexican. It just makes be think of her and bums me out. I would have loved to have her in my life as an adult but everything happens for a reason.

Te amo hermana! Te estrano y espero que me visitas en mis suenos! :)