Last Thursday was the end of my nursing school adventure! Saturday will be the nursing pinning ceremony and the following day is actual graduation! Next weekend will be amazing. I've thought for a long time what that day is going to be like and if I would ever get there and soon I will be there!
I thought I was dealing with my anxiety about starting new job tomorrow pretty well. In a good mood, no vomiting, no headache.
That is until I was lovingly informed that entering every room one of the kids exits to tidy up and re-mop the floors was “annoying.”
But I ignored it because aren’t they lucky to have a mom who channels the spirits of Hazel and Uncle Charley?
Then I found myself on the receiving end of an angry meow because Griffin was affronted that I was standing over him holding a littler scooper waiting for him to finish pooping.
Hello. My name is Buffy and I’m an anxious-tidier.
I’m now self medicating my nerves with true crime podcasts and laundry.
Dreamt I worked for Gavin McLeod, along with a girl I knew from Awana, who hasn't crossed my mind in 35+ years.
She was incompetent and he was a shitty manager, so I don't recommend working with either of them .
I'm anxious, but managing it okay. Will spend the day cleaning, baking, cooking, laundry to keep it at bay. And at some point a cuddle puddle of various dogs and cats will form on my bed and I will be helpless to resist which will result in a nap I'll hate myself for.