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dugindeepI don't know why, but it seems as though every June, I become quite despondent at/about work. I lose motivation so hard and then wind up kind of screwing myself by not working hard enough on my assignments and then either having to fix everything with OT or submitting half-assed work and feeling guilty. I don't know why it's always June, but it is! Blah! I don't like it! I don't believe it's tied to my birthday because even when I'm EXCITED about my birthday, I get this way at work.
I'm very tired of work lately, in general. I have two assignments and on one, no one is doing what they're supposed to be doing when they're supposed to be doing it. On the other, some outside team members are doing too much and stepping on my toes and basically trying to rewrite all of my stuff. RAR!
In other news, Lucy is growing up to be one of the most beautiful kitters in the world and I can't get over how amazing she looks here:
And Shep is still a hilariously giant ball of fur
In other, other news, we are supposed to celebrate Father's Day this Sunday at Red Robin, which is not one of my favorite places, like, ever and will not help my supposed intentions to start eating better. It is also super far away from my aunt and also where I live ... and I will likely be duped into driving 30 mins to her apartment, picking her up, then driving an hour from her place to the restaurant, and driving her an hour back then another half hour back to my place. Because my family insists since I live closest to her, then I should do it. IT'S NOT MY FAULT EVERYONE MOVED AWAY.
little rar.
I am so angry this week, can you tell?
I'm very tired of work lately, in general. I have two assignments and on one, no one is doing what they're supposed to be doing when they're supposed to be doing it. On the other, some outside team members are doing too much and stepping on my toes and basically trying to rewrite all of my stuff. RAR!
In other news, Lucy is growing up to be one of the most beautiful kitters in the world and I can't get over how amazing she looks here:
And Shep is still a hilariously giant ball of fur
In other, other news, we are supposed to celebrate Father's Day this Sunday at Red Robin, which is not one of my favorite places, like, ever and will not help my supposed intentions to start eating better. It is also super far away from my aunt and also where I live ... and I will likely be duped into driving 30 mins to her apartment, picking her up, then driving an hour from her place to the restaurant, and driving her an hour back then another half hour back to my place. Because my family insists since I live closest to her, then I should do it. IT'S NOT MY FAULT EVERYONE MOVED AWAY.
little rar.
I am so angry this week, can you tell?
