I've been busy and some stuff has happened.
Tuesday, September 28th was a fun day. Da and I went to a mall, specifically for Build-A-Bear, because I had never been and he wanted to make an Umbreon. We bought lots of stuff and I had some pretzel bites from Auntie Anne's for the first time. Absolutely delicious. I wanna go again.
I'd been waiting for a good amount of time to be assigned a drug test so that I could get my job title changed. I finally was able to take it on Thursday (September 30th). I had to do it right after work and it made my dad and I an hour late getting home.
The next day, Friday, October 1st, was one hell of a day. I gave my favorite coworker my number because I love her and so she can send me pictures of her animals. (Spoiler alert, she hasn't sent me anything because she forgot and she was on vacation)
I ended up clocking out of work 30 minutes late and I was, of course, fucking pissed. Managers and coworkers forget about me all the time. I was about ready to just clock out and walk out, but coworker friend suggested against it and I was replaced soon after. This wasn't even the worst part of the day.
On the way home, some asshole ran a red light and hit our car. Luckily since my dad is a good driver, he slammed on the breaks and pulled left so that the only damage we got was a dented fender. Had he not done this, I would've gotten hurt, possibly seriously hurt. The bitch drove away without even trying to stop. I tried to read the license plate, but I was pretty shook up and they drove away pretty fast. We aren't going to get any justice.
My dad got a headache from it and my blood pressure went up noticeably. I was just glad it wasn't worse. My dad and I were exhausted and just wanted to go home and see J. We had been missing him all week. Hugging J after getting home felt more special than ever and I wanted to cry. What if I had gotten hurt?
Monday, October 4th, was another day where I was mad at management. Despite my availability clearly stating that I can't work Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Saturdays, someone had scheduled me to work on Wednesday the 6th. I tried talking to a manager and tried to find the woman who works in personnel but no one was available. It eventually got fixed on Wednesday, about 4 hours after my shift was supposed to begin. I didn't go in, of course.
I started my period on Saturday, October 2nd, and this time it went back to being light. I tried out my menstrual cup for the first time. I like it. I'm glad that when I remove it, my nuvaring doesn't try to come out with it, unlike how it often came out with tampons. It is a bit messier than tampons, but I don't have to worry about getting a new tampon to replace the old one. Just clean the cup and put it back in. The only thing is, though, I don't know how well the cup will work during my heavier periods.
I bought a sterilizer at the same time I bought the menstrual cups and discs. I've been calling it my incubator lol. I can't really say why it reminds me of an incubator.
I thought my period was over last night when I checked my cup before bed so I cleaned it and put it in the sterilizer, but in the morning I still found a bit of blood after I peed. At least it's just a little bit and my pantyliner can take care of it.
I didn't sleep well last night, and my dad said he didn't either. We both kept waking up all night. I don't know about him, but I think not attempting to maintain my work-sleep schedule on my days off is a cause for waking up too much.
Yesterday, Da gave me some bad news. His aunt was denied a loan and now has to sell her house. This means he has to move back in with his parents. He's going to be 40 minutes away from my house now instead of 20 minutes. This really sucks.
The only good news I have is that I get to see J a day early since he has a half day at school today. But that probably also means I won't get much sleep tonight.
I feel like I'm forgetting stuff but I gotta go clock in now.
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