Tuesday, August 26, 2014

brief break!

I will try to post more from my phone, but right now typing by hand at the computer is a nightmare. I haven't wrote in my book once. My back is still pretty bad and to top it off my index finger is broken.
I am hoping to get back into writing by the middle of next month, at least as far as typing on the computer goes. Right now I'm considering just writing by hand. I have been learning to cross stitch, I have finished two whole sets, and I am now embroidering some hand towels for Halloween. I will post pictures from my phone later.

August has not been my month, but it sure has been good to Andrew. He now has a new job with a pest control company and it holds a lot of promise for him. I see him being very happy in this job and he could even move up fast enough that I might be able to take a job with a little lower pay to work in a job I enjoy versus what I'm doing now. He will be cashing out his stock from Publix and we will be paying off all of our minor debt like credit cards. All that we'll have left is the mortgage and one car payment. I am so happy and excited for him.

I have one of my horseshoes on sale on my Etsy for $20 right now. Because this is the only place I am going to say this, if you send me a message on Etsy I will throw in a surprise with it for free. I haven't decided what it will be yet, jewelry or something else, but I'm trying to get my Etsy and my blog to take off, so I figured a little freebie might sweeten the pot a little.

Blessed be

Hailyx

Sunday, August 3, 2014

Forced vacation

I'm just having the best time ever. I was boot by one of our dogs Thursday night. I have about 1/8 of a nail left my finger is spilt at the top and missing a small chunk.

My HR won't let me come back into work.

Everyone has a comment about my decision to not put down the dog that bit me.

I'm drugged out of my mind.

I can't stop crying.

I'm just really freaked out. No one will buy my damn jewelry. Even though everyone says it's great.

We're trying to sell shit from around the house that we don't need, but that's going over like a wet fart.

What I'm trying to say is....I'm one more bad day away from insanity.