Yeah...yeah....

Yes....I know....

What can I say??? I have been super busy!!! You try starting a new job while 6 months preggo!! Yeah...hard work, trust me.

Well....as is evident..I passed my "certification" with flying colors. In fact, I got one of the highest scores. On each of the three parts, I scored a 96%.....yep....role play included =)..I must have sweated off 10lbs during that said role play, but damn it...I PASSED!!! No more career wrecking plays for me =). I am now "authorized" to sell US Cellular technology. Geez....it's now that I know why they don't have snot nose kids working in their stores.

The day I passed my little tests - I was thrown to the wolves....nothing new there...It was a Friday, I was done and certified by noon. I got a call from my manager begging me to close because one of our staff had a family emergency. Umm...sure...no problem, I can be a team player. So I get to my store, where I discover - I am working with someone who is helping out at my store. That means he has no alarm or safe codes. Ummm...me either?!? So I call the boss and he gives me codes. I have NEVER closed a store in my life so the poor dude I'm working with is pretty much working solo!!! Between answering my questions and helping people, I'm almost sure he was ready to shoot himself!!! My first day was a mess. Thankfully I had the Saturday, Sunday, Monday off before I went back and started over.

Well I paid for having those days....I worked the next 7 in a row....THAT SUCKED!!! It kind of flew by but I was so ready to not be here...I had Tuesday and Wednesday(yesterday) off. That leads me to my next little vent/story.....

Okay...SO...last Wednesday I was supposed to have a doctor appointment. I am now at that lovely time of my pregnancy where I'm supposed to be seen every two weeks. I get a call Tuesday evening that they have to reschedule......the good ol' doc has a funeral to go to. I believe it was his father in law??.......Ummm....in my past experience with funerals, rarely do people pass away then have the service the next day??? Really?? So in my brilliant deductions - one of the following happened:

A. They simply overlooked me and realized - Whoops we need to reschedule her!! Makes me feel oh so important.....

B. It was a crap excuse?? - Let also say that this is not the first time I have been rescheduled with some excuse, INCLUDING - He decided to take a vacation day....Ummm...AFTER you have already scheduled patients?? Do all doctors do that???

I accepted my reschedule...after informing them that due to the hours I work, I can only do the appointments on my day off. The receptionist appeared to be a bit put off by this...well..EXCUSE ME....We rescheduled for yesterday - my day off. So Joe ended up off early and he likes to go with me to the appointments when he can (isn't he awesome?), so off to the doc we went. We got there a little early, but that was okay. We are in the lobby 5 minutes...literally 5 minutes...when the rude lady receptionist in the back opens the glass and says -

"We have to reschedule you...."

I forgot to mention there is 5 people in the lobby, so at first I have NO idea to whom she is speaking....then a little louder she says.....

"I said we have to reschedule you....."

So I assume she is talking to me and I get up and go to the window. There was no - "I'm sorry"...no "please"...no pleasantness of any kind. I explained to the nicer receptionist that this was the SECOND time I was being rescheduled. I told her I was on week three of the supposed two week interval that he wanted to see me......she politely asked what day this week I could come back.....

AGAIN.....

I explain that due to my work schedule I can not come back this week. She says - "Not at all??" Umm....NO. Which part of - "Due to my work schedule, I have to come on my days off"....do you not quite comprehend??? So she looks at me and says "Well what about next week?"......okay so now the two week interval just became four.....so Tuesday I have a rescheduled (for the SECOND time) doctor appointment.....I am ready to switch doctors and I wish I had at the beginning. When I go I feel rushed, kind of like the Dobb's commercial.....

IN - UP - FIXED - OUT

Maybe I'm just hormonal, but I rely on these appointments to hear that everything is good, to tell me what I should be experiencing. That way I don't worry. It's not like I have done this before and am so very experienced......It just frustrates me to no end. I am a worrier by nature so when things start to go awry, I freak the hell out!!! Work with me people!!

Other than that...all is well =)

I have a soccer player in my belly and she kicks away nightly so I try not to worry to much =)

My worry falls when I start thinking of the changes to come....the everyday life changes are what scares me......then it's like...WHOA