... or the lack, thereof.
My check today was TINY. I had heart failure at first, as I couldn't figure out how in the world I was only paid for 40 hours for two weeks. Seems that management forgot to put in my vacation time - A-FREAKING-GAIN. They owe me bucks! Big bucks! Rent is due today, too.
In looking at my two bank sites, though, it seems that if I pool those two together and toss in Jess's rent money, I should be able to clear it fine. I just REALLY hope that they plan on fixing this, and soon. The last time there was a snafu like this, it took weeeeeeks to rectify.
Other things happened at work, which I so don't feel like going into right now. Instead, I shall go pay my rent and watch some boob toob, whilst relaxing on the first afternoon I've had off in quite some time.
Also - best thing evur is watching my cat climb a ladder into the storage loft.
Speaking of cat - damnit! I forgot cat litter again. Fuck.