Monday

Wow, it's a Monday for sure! Let's start with the weekend. The beginning sucked. I'm not going to make this political at all. Me and a family member and a few friends disagree on the verdict of Roe vs Wade. Instead of agreeing to disagree it turns out into an all out war. With the friends ehhhh but the family member I love so it hurt. I keep my facebook normally happy and I post controversial stuff in my story so it's not being shoved down anyone's throat. They had a choice on whether or not to click on it. They know my stance. I'm Pro God, Pro Life and Pro Constitution. Sometimes I feel like they just want to argue. The family one unfortunately wasn't done in a story but on an actual page. Whatever now. We love each other and we are still going to the movies this week. So that's ok. The rest of the weekend was great. I accomplished painting, gardening and cleaning. Busy but I was still relaxed. Now it's Sunday night and I have a guy text me that he's going to be late..like 9-10am.. ok. The guy who is supposed to be my right hand and has been the worst out of all of them. He's taking full advantage of my boyfriend ( his boss ) being in jail. Texts me a picture of what looks like a pregnancy test..he tells me he has covid. Whatever.

So 1 late and 1 not in all week. ok..5:30am Monday morning I get ta text message from another employee that says not making it in ( he misses 2 days a week usually - can't fire him because nobody wants to work ). Another guy text and says he's gonna be late ( family issues ) and finally another employee feels like crap comes in and leaves. Well when the right hand employee called off because of covid and the other one saying he'll be late they are the only ones other than myself that have a key to open up. So I roll out of bed, brush my teeth and hair, put clothes on and jump in the car to open work up and send the guys out. I'm still at work. Both guys that said they are going to be late aren't here yet. I got a hold of one and he is on his way but the other one isn't answering. I am going home to get ready even if it's 11am and I'll come back later - after the one guy shows up and I can give him his gas card. This is what they don't get. When they call off than they call off. I'm stuck doing everything except climbing a roof. I seriously hope my boyfriend is only in jail for a total of 6 months. He can come back and take care of the guys that stepped up and put his foot in the asses of the guys that took advantage of it all the while they collected a pay check. Today will still end good because God is good. My daughter is coming to my house an hour earlier than movie to help me put furniture back and than we are going to see Jurassic Park. In the end just breathe it'll be a good day.