The “Run-Around”

Today, I’ve been doing so much running around. I did deposits for our business, went to the EDO and then to the CSA (just a bunch of stuff to do with EI), and man did they ever give me the run around. It’s so frusterating when so many people work for a company and you have to do a bunch of paperwork that has to go through so many people and you have to wait to speak to someone every single time telling them the same story over and over again. To make a long story short I have a migraine now. I went to HOJ, the Christian Book store in town to buy a book but first I went to the public library to see if they had it, but they didn’t so I had to buy it, plus I’ve heard so much about it too that it sounds like it’ll be great. It’s the book called: "Captivating" by Eldredge. Oh ya, you know what else is really stupid, besides the wild goose chase/ the run-around? I didn’t work enough hours to qualify for regular EI, so while I start school next Tuesday I will not be able to be on EI at the same time. And I will not be working while studying unless of course the work is program related. Anyway, so far it’s been a rather long day. We are to go for Sushi with friends tonight, that should be fun and this afternoon we went for sushi with a friend too. Sushi Sushi Sushi…I think we’re addicted. We’ve probably spent about four hundred dollars on Sushi this month. But hey, it’s healthier than fast food that’s for sure. And since we’re hardly ever home to cook homeade meals for the two of us, our groceries usually go bad before we can use them, so what’s the point? Now, we’ve just been watching our portion control and I personally have been sticking to that motto I heard a while ago on this here Blogland: "It doesn’t taste as good as thin feels." Then, after supper we play three hours of volleyball at a church, and that should be fun, although we just finished playing seven hours of volleyball and I’ve done two hours of aerobics at the gym too, already this week so I’m pretty pooped, but I’ll still go. I love volleyball! Can you tell?