I hate the week before I leave to go on vacation. Not only cuz it takes forever, but I'm trying to cram a hundred things in around work to prepare for the vacation. And then when I think that everything is set and ready to go, something happens that makes it change.

This morning, about 15 minutes ago, {about 15 minutes after I woke up} I get a text from Gary telling me I have to work Saturday day. This is shitty for me cuz I was about to make my hair appointment today for Saturday. I'm also gonna go up to make my tattoo appointment {you can't call, you have to go in and schedule appts}. I have to work Saturday morning cuz Tiffany can't for some reason. So I told Gary to just put me back off on Tuesday. Tuesday is my normal day off, but I was going to have him schedule me to make up for some hours that I would be losing. This way I'll still have a day to get my shit ready {laundry, packing, etc} for when I leave. I'm going to go in early on Saturday morning so that I can bust out all the shit I need to do so that I can leave early. Ugh!!!

Lance never came by last night cuz his exam went on longer than anticipated. He said he'd most likely come over today. I want to call him to see when he'll be over, but I have a feeling, since its not even noon yet, that he's still sleeping and I don't want to wake him. I sent him a text telling him to call me when he woke up. I want to ask him what time he's coming over so that I know whether I have to walk to the tattoo place or if he'll give me a ride. I have a feeling that I'll end up walking either way.

Other than the obvious not being able to get my hair cut on Saturday, I also have to figure out how to make my lack of clean clothing last through till Tuesday. I can't afford to do laundry more than once a week and Saturday is usually my laundry day. This means that with working added to the other stuff I have planned on Saturday, I won't have time to do laundry then. I have to wait till Tuesday. This means I have to resort to wearing clothes that I don't like wearing anymore cuz they don't really fit propperly, but they still fit well enough to wear out. Grr!

This seems to be a themed vacation; the theme: shit not going as originally planned. You've read about the shit that just happened today, refer to Bug's latest entry to read more about what's not going to happen as planned. {It involves not going to California anymore} I just hope that some things actually go right. Or even better than originally thought.

I hate the week before I go on vacation.

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