Thursday, August 05, 2004

I feel like crying

Got a letter in the mail today, from work. I've been terminated. Apparantly, my immediate boss Jose says I haven't called into work for 3 days, when in fact I left him a voice mail a week ago telling him that I would not be in until further notice because of my Meniere's disease. I called the HR guy and talked to him, he's going to look into it and see if the voice mails were saved, and talk to the Omaha office to see what can be done in this instance.

Personally, I don't have much hope. I don't have a good vibe. But then again, I'm still stunned from recieving the letter.

I know that if I am officially terminated, I need to get over it quick. This may just be the kick in the ass I need to start going back to school.


Wednesday, August 04, 2004

This is it.

We're broke. It's another week before Monica or Tony get another paycheck, and we have several bills due. Monica doesn't want to take the girls clothes shopping for school now, because we have so little left in the account. And we've lost the food stamp card AGAIN. I've thought about putting a PayPal link on this page, but thats too close to begging for me.