I noticed that I really haven't updated in a bit so while I had a little bit of time to kill before work, I decided I should do just this.

Honestly, I can say that not a whole lot is going on. Things between Mollie and I seem to be going okay. One day she randomly decided to start talking to me again but I'm still keeping my distance from her just in case, since I know how liable she is to drastically change moods... So, things are going okay for the time being, I guess. We're not ready to rip each others' heads off, so that's good.

Work was incredibly stressful last week... I called my manager because I was really confused about some edits to the schedule. She had myself and Rita (the other baker) working together last Monday night and neither of us were scheduled for the following night. (Keep in mind that I work by myself when I work along with Rita unless it's around Thanksgiving or Christmas, then the both of us are needed.) Apparently the oven was getting fixed and it was going to take all day Tuesday so there'd be no bake, meaning that we both had to crank out two bakes in one night, basically like Thanksgiving and Christmas all over again. I thought I was about ready to kill someone once that shift ended, I was so exhausted and pissed... (And it doesn't really help that I don't get along with Rita. I mean, I normally get along with everybody, but she's just really two-faced and she's also quite possibly the grumpiest old lady I've ever met in my life.) Anyway, after working a 9 1/2 hour shift and being extremely busy all night, I get a call from Marje before I leave. Originally, corporate was going to come down the next morning (that Wednesday) to come and show us how to make these new biscuits, but apparently Marje told them that we'd be too busy Wednesday and just to have myself and Rita be there early on Friday morning to learn it. So, I was off from work for three days in a row (urgh) and I go out of town to spend the night at Troy's that night (Tuesday night) and Wednesday night. I grew a little alarmed because I received two voicemail messages from work at about noon on Wednesday, basically wondering where I was because we were supposed to be there to do the bake. ... What? So, I called Marje and explained to her that she told me to come in on Friday morning, not that morning, and I wasn't told that we were going to be doing a whole regular bake, just those biscuits. (I also said that I didn't get her messages until I did because I don't have any reception where he's at.) She kind of got a little snippy with me, which was uncalled for but she just said she'd see me when I worked next (which was Friday night). I got really upset all of a sudden and cried, tripping over the fact that I might lose my job, but I had Troy calm me down and tell me that everything was okay and it wasn't my fault for miscommunication, which it wasn't. Besides, Marje herself can't bake and they're not going to find someone right off the bat. Hell, it took me a long time to get everything down... And he told me that I'm a really good baker, which made me feel good.
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Anyway, things are okay (I'm assuming) and I still have my hours, so that's good, I suppose.


Other than that, life has just been going okay. I've been out of town a lot this past week just to try and get away from work and such, but I'm doing okay. Just thought I'd let you all know...

Oh, and I got my colored pencils from my mom's house and I'm going to color that "Up, up, and away" picture sometime. (I'm thinking about buying a set of markers because I want to color the background black, but that'd be a pain in the ass with colored pencils...)