Hello to all of those playing at home! (a.k.a. any regulars 🙂 ) I've changed my blog address and user name. Galaxy Girl. Found at raeraegalaxygirl.wordpress.com I'll explain more soon, but right now I'm running late for workies! Happy Monday. Happy Halloween. Happy Samhain (Northern Hemisphere). Happy Beltane (Southern Hemisphere). Happy New Moon. Happy … Continue reading New Name.
Red flags. A school that I have worked at casually offered an "information night" for possible positions that may be available for the new school year.So I rocked up to the information night, and it was actually group interview (!). The 'advertisement' on Facebook (!) said that it was middle to upper primary. It was … Continue reading The job interview, for the job I’m not sure I applied for. And questions.
Washing my dog. He had a horrific experience at the vet's last night, wet himself, then lay in it. Because, like, of course. A different dog to the one I mentioned in previous posts, for those playing along at home. Going to another vet, but this time just for purpose-training. We have to train my … Continue reading Things I could be doing right now…
And I see how you begin - starting out at this incredibly painful, ridiculously scary and incredibly overwhelming experience. This thing that no-one has told you about. This thing that clearly wasn't on the agenda or prospective life plan. This thing that was purposefully left off the life agenda. This thing.
I asked someone how their baby-making was going; only to highlight how freaking annoying it's been for the past - however long- she's been messaging me, asking me constantly. I only asked her to inflict some form of pain awareness. I did not, I repeat, I DID NOT want to know that she was 20 weeks pregnant!
This really nice thing happened today. Like, about 4 times! I was working a school that I regularly go to. I got my assignment for the day, and headed down to the classes. My first half of the day was to be spent in room 17. To get to room 17, you need to walk … Continue reading Being okay.
But you had to sign consent to book the surgery. We actually have what we need. You ... I was done. I apologised, that apology that you say before you do the thing that you're apologising for. I can't do this right now. And I left.