Don’t you just hate it
when technology fails you? I admit it. I, who often advocate “back to nature”
and “use a pen & paper”, was utterly bereft yesterday without my laptops.
Yeah, that was plural. Once
again, I had not one, but two laptops going wonky on me this past week, hence
the lack of posting. I also started my job this past week (yes, I am officially
employed now), so I was coming home, too exhausted to do anything, and too
burnt out on phones and computers to touch them for anything but play.
We’ll start at the beginning,
shall we? A week ago Tuesday, we got home from helping and keeping company with
my dad for my mom’s services. Finances, already strung tight, were wrapping
around our necks like a boa constrictor going for the kill. I was depressed
(and admittedly, relieved to some extent, but mostly depressed) over Mom’s
passing. Every day, I would get up late, play on the laptop, take my walk, get
a shower, then watch TV for most of the day. I was ignoring my business and
wasting my time, and worrying myself over money.
I was also slightly
depressed over making it to the phone interview with one job, only to be
informed later that I had not passed the assessment test (I HATE those foolish,
impersonal, “what if” crappy tests). I didn’t know if my son was going to be
able to make his car payment, and it worried me that we didn’t even have enough
to help him out if he needed it for just the next two months, until his
military paycheck starts coming in. And while I am enjoying the scenery here,
the fact is that Maryland is a killer for state taxes, so my husband’s paycheck
has had a generous chunk removed by the hungry sharks of Maryland’s political
ocean.
And so, typical me—worry,
worry, worry. I decided to act upon this concern, though, and began looking for
work. I applied to Random House and looked for work on various employment
websites. I even looked on a Facebook page for local employment. I was already
becoming frustrated, after sending out numerous resumes and filling out many
job applications. Then, I got a call back from one of the resumes I had sent out,
one in which I had forgotten to attach the resume in the initial email. I spoke
with the woman and made an appointment to go in the following Monday to
interview.
On Tuesday, I started.
It’s not a great job, but I get okay pay and the hours are easy. I can only get
up to thirty-five hours per week, though, thus limiting my income. However, the
job is booking companies to attend events, and the owner, as a perk for me
working there, allowed me to have a booth for my Avon for free.
All well and good. Until
I tried, now that I was emboldened by a bit of success, to print up labels to
place on my Avon brochures. That’s when the first laptop started giving me the
blue screen of death and the other one became slower than cold molasses running
uphill in the winter-time.
I spent all day
yesterday watching television and trying to fix the laptops. As of today, hubby
has taken over the big one, trying to get it sorted, and the little one decided
to behave. However, neither one is talking to the printers yet, so I am still
unable to print my labels (and I have far too many brochures to hand out to
hand-write my information on them). Tomorrow, if they are not working yet, I
will have to go to the library after work and print them there, or get hubby to
print them at work. Oh, and I’ve got about six thousand words to go to complete
Camp Nano. Wish me luck!
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