We fired our manager. I don't feel bad about it at all. I could go on for hours about all the crap that we have been through with this toxic woman but I won't.
The downside (the only one) is that I now will have one single day off a week (I know, boo hoo, I did it for many years but I had a much smaller house and no dogs then)) and Mr. F will be working all 7 nights. We will figure it out. It will be worth it, I promise.
I borrowed a few of these. This one had me at hello.
This is my entire week so far. Messed up microwaves, broken toilet seats, internet down (using the old fashioned sliding credit card reader- good times), getting all the locks changed, the safe combination changed, estimates for an alarm system for work, finding out all kinds of interesting things about someone you were supposed to trust, broken pipes in the dishroom, fearful employees (when you fire someone, they all kiss ass in fear), relieved employees, big changes, small changes, I lost 1 pound (my plan is to lose 1 a week), I had a 2nd period this month (stress or pre-menopause?)
I don't know if I will ever be a morning person. And now I work 6 mornings a week. I shoot for 10 pm but end up going to sleep at 1 am. (and I do like people. Mostly)
Got the hair done today. I went a little wild.
I can wear it like the top photo for a subtle bit of color or brush it a bit forward for a dramatic look.
It is blue at the top and fades to purple. I told her I missed the strips and feathers I had been doing and left it up to her.