First note: If you want to see me quit doing something, let me call it a tradition. :)
Here's what we've heard this week about the apartment that we're trying to get into:
( Apartment Drama, Part 1 )
( Apartment Drama, Part 2 )
So, we're going up there on Tuesday afternoon, supposedly to get an apartment. Personally, I think that Carmona has given away our apartment, and is trying to make life difficult (so we abandon trying to get it), she has something against us for some reason, *or* they really are that shitty, and we're just lucking out in that we're seeing it now. Personally, I don't think that we'll be getting the apartment, but I have decided to write a letter to the apartment management company about Carmona, and how she treated us during the whole process.
The good news, though, is that Strieson's dad knew of a 2BR, 1BA house for rent out in Arlington. It's kind of out there and we may not be able to get cable, but it's a house, and it's outside of King Willie's domain. I have to get the number from Strieson for the place tomorrow, so that I can call them. They were busy when he called the other day.
In addition to the apartment drama, I finally cracked on Wednesday at work. Thankfully, I wasn't "postal", but just "shit-full of dealing with all this crap." I had a talk with the co-manager (who was running it this week, while the manager was on vacation). And things were smoothed over. I've decided that I'm going to use this week to consider what I want out of my job at Kroger. I'm either going to go fully into the management training program, or I will back down, never doing MIC work again. This halfway shit doesn't work. I have too much authority for a regular employee, but too little authority (and too little knowledge!) to be an MIC.
The interesting thing is that today, while I was working, the pharmacist suggested that I should go into management. The thing is that she pegged what might be my biggest problem: I'm scared. Scared of trying it, and failing. *sigh* It's easy to talk the talk, but to walk the walk? Hmm.. This is something that I will give serious thought to in the coming week.
For now, though, it's time to crash, and enjoy that I'm on vacation, and don't have WoW to play (so I can sleep in!).
Here's what we've heard this week about the apartment that we're trying to get into:
( Apartment Drama, Part 1 )
( Apartment Drama, Part 2 )
So, we're going up there on Tuesday afternoon, supposedly to get an apartment. Personally, I think that Carmona has given away our apartment, and is trying to make life difficult (so we abandon trying to get it), she has something against us for some reason, *or* they really are that shitty, and we're just lucking out in that we're seeing it now. Personally, I don't think that we'll be getting the apartment, but I have decided to write a letter to the apartment management company about Carmona, and how she treated us during the whole process.
The good news, though, is that Strieson's dad knew of a 2BR, 1BA house for rent out in Arlington. It's kind of out there and we may not be able to get cable, but it's a house, and it's outside of King Willie's domain. I have to get the number from Strieson for the place tomorrow, so that I can call them. They were busy when he called the other day.
In addition to the apartment drama, I finally cracked on Wednesday at work. Thankfully, I wasn't "postal", but just "shit-full of dealing with all this crap." I had a talk with the co-manager (who was running it this week, while the manager was on vacation). And things were smoothed over. I've decided that I'm going to use this week to consider what I want out of my job at Kroger. I'm either going to go fully into the management training program, or I will back down, never doing MIC work again. This halfway shit doesn't work. I have too much authority for a regular employee, but too little authority (and too little knowledge!) to be an MIC.
The interesting thing is that today, while I was working, the pharmacist suggested that I should go into management. The thing is that she pegged what might be my biggest problem: I'm scared. Scared of trying it, and failing. *sigh* It's easy to talk the talk, but to walk the walk? Hmm.. This is something that I will give serious thought to in the coming week.
For now, though, it's time to crash, and enjoy that I'm on vacation, and don't have WoW to play (so I can sleep in!).