You Can't Change Me in Every day scata

Don Diablo

7:37 am

Still hit that fucking snooze button a few times. I CANNOT DO THAT TOMORROW!!! I leave to clean around 7:30 or so, but client #6 doesn’t want me to clean Monday. She sent me a text that I didn’t see till this morning. I had to tell her that my schedule is packed (which it is) due to the holiday. I don’t even have Saturday open, unless I want to pull a double. I really would hate to do that because 1. I want to spend time with Pam, and 2. She is in the total opposite direction. I think I’m going to deny if she asks for it. I know I’ll be missing out on money, but spending time with Pam is more important to me.

Maybe she’ll want me to clean on… well, crap. I probably won’t be able to do it next Tuesday, either. Not sure if client #7 will want a cleaning then. Not sure how many people she’ll have over for Zmas, if she has anyone over at all. If she does, I’m sure she’ll want me to work. Like I said, I need to get a schedule going with both of them so I’m not left hanging.

I wonder how long I’ll be at Client #1’s house today. I have laundry to do. I want to make sure I do all the stuff I can do for him. there are more boxes that should be moved. If so, I’ll have to empty out the Blazer of all my cleaning supplies so we can transport them to wherever they are going. ::sigh::

I’ll write more later.

2:24 pm

Jesus. I didn’t hit save this morning. Thank gawd for PB not just dumping the entries.

Pam is the sweetest. She did the laundry, and played cleaning fairy down here! It no longer looks like a bomb exploded… except my desk, but I know where everything is despite it being a mess. I am ever so thankful for her. Honestly, I almost cried when I came down here and the place was clean <3

Client #1 called my home phone (again… I gotta remind him not to do that) to ask if I could come later today or early tomorrow. Obviously I can’t do it tomorrow unless I go over at 4 am, so I’m going over around 5-ish today. His son is actually helping him with the window blinds. I can’t believe that a family member got off their ass to help their dad. About fucking time. They should have come over yesterday and helped with the boxes. Fuckers. They just don’t care, y’know? Hell, I was tempted to help but they would have ended up crooked as fuck even if I used a level.

So I’m waiting for them to create the mess hanging the blinds. No big deal. I can drink several cups of coffee in between.

After I get my laundry put away I’m going to use the heat pack Pam got me. My back is all kinds of stiff from yesterday and then cleaning at odd angles today at the Alpenhorn. I cleaned the shelves top to bottom (I mean to the floor, bottom) and had to use the step stool in funky positions to reach some of them.

Funny, I looked at our step stool and debated taking it with me, then said “nah, I won’t need it” and left it home. Good thing they had one instead of hauling the ladder around. smh I should listen to to my gut. When I see something and hem and haw about taking it, I should just take it.

Ok, coffee cup is empty. time to put my clothes away.

7:20 pm

Came home from Client #1’s house to breakfast for supper. I am now full and totally wiped out.

See ya