Current mood:	recumbent
Current music:	Soon to be Brazil's "City of God"

So Close

I am at 190.92 hours at Zehrs.
By my calculations, I need 193.5 hours, but I have yet to receive my official Record of Employment from H&R Block confirming that they agree with my math, giving me 406.5 hours there.
600 is the required minimum.
So, I'm going for 200 even at Zehrs for some fudge room.
I have five hours scheduled for tomorrow and another five for Tuesday night.
I should be done in 73.5 hours.
I just want to be done.
I'm tired of screaming feet, an aching lower back, the strained muscles in my upper back, the swollen left trapezoid, the sharp pain in my right wrist, the pulling of my stretched abdominal wall to lean over the till and lift things over and over, the low uterine cramping.
I'm tired of feeling swoony because I'm hungry or thirsty and have no idea when my break will come, of sweating in the "energy conserving" ambient temp that even customers complain about as too damn hot, of not knowing when I will get to relieve my shrinking bladder.
EI or no EI, stick a fork in me.
Besides, it'll be great to escape just as Merc goes retrograde. ;-)

Tigra continues to improve, even eating solids again without vomiting. Everyone at the hospital is in love with her now that her spunky energy is back.
Our catsitter wants her to go "to a good home" so much that she will pay for half of her adoption fees if we'll take her. ($107! Don't know if I can accept that.)
I just don't know. I'm so happy that she's looking better, though. :-) They're still waitng for feline leukemia and some other tests to come back. Have to make sure she won't relapse or get us or our kitties sick.