Ugh, that's the worst. I used to have a pretty shitty USPS lady too. She always tried to take packages to the apartment office instead of to the individual buildings. When nobody was in the office she'd leave "delivery attempted" notices in my mailbox instead of just coming to my apartment. I once ran outside immediately after seeing the attempt on Amazon only to watch as she drove right past me. Eventually management got so tired of babysitting everyone's packages they stopped taking them entirely, so NOW we actually get our shit. :/ (Though we also have a new mailman.)
You should take one for yourself and do something else
I haven't had an "actual" job in four years, ever since I had my daughter, and with my extreme anxiety I don't know how I would ever return into the real world workforce and be able to function as expected.
No need to imo, I have no plans to ever work a "real" job again.I haven't had an "actual" job in four years, ever since I had my daughter, and with my extreme anxiety I don't know how I would ever return into the real world workforce and be able to function as expected.
Same here, I feel like I'm getting worse as time goes on. And my husband wants me to go back to working full time once our youngest is in kindergarten next September. I don't think that's happening!I haven't had an "actual" job in four years, ever since I had my daughter, and with my extreme anxiety I don't know how I would ever return into the real world workforce and be able to function as expected.
do you mean mine? there's no qual
If I can make more money, it wouldn't be a concern.
You're practically famous
oh it is country-restricted though
