Well, I booked my flight to BC for the end of August. I am going for 10 days. I’m visiting my brother and my nephews. I have zero interest in sightseeing. I’ve never cared about BC in my life. That might change once I get there. I’m not on the mainland, I’m going to Vancouver Island. If I were to make a shift of residence, Alberta is where I would want to move, only because of their politics. They are the Texas of Canada. Both my layover flights are in Alberta. Edmonton on the way there and Calgary on the way back. If I had time to sightsee, I would rather look around there. I have a rational fear of the ocean, which is why I have never been to a coast. Until this summer.
My work has a huge event tonight. I made a ribbon shirt for it. I will debut it there, and I’ll show it off online soon enough. It didn’t turn out too bad for a first time. Just don’t look at it too closely. I was going to invite Jonah to it, but I won’t get a chance to see him today. I was going to do a community walk, but I slept in. I’m just waking up now at 9:30. I woke up in the middle of the night feeling like my lungs were on fire. I’ll be fully recovered by Saturday, I reckon. I can’t let my team down this evening. We are bringing our kids to the event, and they are playing a huge role in the ceremony. Virginia said she would invite Jonah for me, which is embarrassing, but… I’ll have to take it.
Yesterday, our new Youth Manager took us out for some team building. We did an escape room and won. He then took us out to dinner. It was such a nice day. That is when I brought up my crush on Jonah. I forgot that I met him through Virginia, who now wants to play matchmaker. I’ll just let her at this point. I have nothing to lose.
We get a long weekend because of National Indigenous Peoples Day. My organization recognizes 5 additional holidays, and that is one of them. We work on that Saturday, as those are the days we can take our kids out during the day. We are taking the second group to the Red River Ex. So I won’t be back to work until next Wednesday. I could use a long weekend. Two of those days will be roommate-free.
Speaking of my roommate. My bestie texted me the most unhinged thing on Father’s Day. It made me laugh. Happy Father’s Day! I hope your child roommate makes you macaroni art.
I think I will take tomorrow off. I need a day in bed. I used to like being sick. It was the only time I could do nothing guilt-free. Then there is a tiny mental reset after it. However, the last two times I had been sick were really intense, so now I get nervous. Right now, this one has been very manageable.
Basically, I have been on autopilot. I’m stuck in my dopamine loops as always, and I really want to break free from them. I have a lot of things to do. My top priority should be finishing my application to work for Uber Eats. I need a side hustle. I told myself that if I didn’t return to school, I would do a side hustle. ADHD got in my way there. I want to pay off my little debt and also knock a few years off of my car loan. WWIII is starting, so… what is the point of anything, though?
Anyway, on with my day then.
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