Sweet Baby Pierre was the first baby to leave the nest. In typical Bipolar On Fire fashion, I missed it because I was perusing my phone 😉 All of a sudden, I looked up, and there was a lovely white bird in the cage!! PIERRE!! He stayed in the cage for about ten minutes, but Peaches and Herb’s constant bickering (what the HELL, P&H??) must have scared him because he returned to the nest and there he stays. Peaches and Herb need to work on their relationship, there has been a lot of squawking and chasing each other around the cage. It doesn’t make for a very restful home environment. I would separate them, but I need both of those fuckers to feed the babies.
Today I have a written assessment for a goddamn temporary desktop support job. I guess there are so many qualified candidates, they need to weed them out with a written test before they decide who to interview. Needless to say, the job search is going shitty. I have not gotten one bite on a security job that I’ve applied for. My attitude is shit. I woke up this morning worrying about jobs. What a terrible way to wake up. Today is day 22 without my friend Mary Jane and man do I miss it!!! It really cuts the stress. Life without substances is quite the bitchass bitch, I say!
Yesterday as Mom & Dad’s maid I made Swedish Meatballs over mashed potatoes and it was so good, I am including a link to the recipe here! Holy hell is it good. Quite a lot of work but soooooo worth it. Mom & Dad are really going to suffer without their maid once I get a full-time job, I’m worried about that. I don’t mean to be Negative Nellie and go on and on, but sorry I guess that’s where I’m at.
Hope you all are having a good week, if you’re not join the club and tell me about it! I will support you!!! I’m sure my shit ain’t the stinkiest. Peaches, BPOF!