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Hmmmm......it's mostly about me, but sometimes it's about family, work, fun, and any darn thing else I please. I'm just past that "middle aged" age, based on the longevity on both sides of the family, and I'm really enjoying my life and the ones in it! I'm a no nonsense kind of girl, hate liars and fakes, and have an extremely low bullshit tolerance. Unless we're goofing around, then it's no holds barred.
Thursday, April 25, 2013
Monday, April 15, 2013
Ho hum.....another Monday night......
Momma Clydie made some bacon wrapped, cheese and cilantro stuffed jalapenos tonight - yummy! They were meant to be grilled, but she baked them, and they were good. :-) I'm taking some to work tomorrow and will be dipping them in blue cheese dressing - out of ranch :-( - but blue cheese is my second favorite for dipping stuff like this.
Remember me mentioning the fall on my ass last month at the lake? Well, my ass still bothers me when I sit in certain positions. At the gym 2 weeks ago I sat on the step during interval class and had to flop over to the floor because it was just too painful to sit on the step. I've been thinking the ass must be better because it hasn't bothered me lately, but tonight, I went to sit in front of my aquarium to look for babies (I'll get to that in a minute) and owie! My butt still aches!!!
So last Wednesday we get home from the tax lady, and I notice something unusual looking in my aquarium. I go to investigate, and holy moly there are EGGS attached to a leaf. A LOT of them! Turns out 2 of my angelfish decided to breed and lay eggs. After consulting with a friend of mine that has more fish experience than me, he suggested we leave them there, that the angelfish will parent the eggs and babies, and keep the other fish away from them. All of the eggs were hatched by Thursday night, and we had a small patch full of tiny wittle fishie babies that looked like a pile of dirt! They fluttered and moved like a little wave, staying in the spot their parents put them.
The parents moved the babies Friday, to another leaf, and off we went to the lake for the weekend. We got home yesterday afternoon, and we were not able to find any babies. Either they got eaten, or got hidden somewhere we couldn't see. I found 4 babies this morning when I got up, but alas, they are missing again. I don't know if all the babies are just gone, or are just in hiding. I hope some of them survived and are just in hiding - I was really looking forward to seeing the babies grow up into adults to see how they transform. Oh well, next time they breed, I'm removing the eggs and putting them in their own tank to hatch and grow.
I'm still coughing some, mostly just to clear some congestion, not because I have a constant need to cough. Still - the congestion and coughing are getting pretty damn old. I'm just glad that I'm feeling a lot better than I was even a week ago.
I had some weird dreams this weekend - dreamed about Steven, that he was around 4 or 5 years old. He wanted to fight me regarding what he was wearing - a too-small shirt that his New-nee had bought him, and I had to find a shirt that would fit, that his New-nee got him, as for whatever reason he only wanted to wear clothes that she had bought him! LOL
Last night, I dreamed that I signed up with a personal trainer. I have no idea who this person was in my dream, I checked his credentials and saw that he went to USC, and apparently he was someone I knew back then and he had completely transformed his body over the years. It was just weird, to see this person, as I had actually perused his Facebook page last night and wondered how he was doing (he doesn't post a lot online).
I've been super emotional lately, and I'm not even PMSing. I've just been in a total funk and can't seem to pull out of it. I'm wound pretty tight, and have to fight the urges I get to just bluntly say what I'm thinking during certain situations. There are times, almost daily, where I have to bite my tongue or else I will say something that will really hurt someone's feelings, or could even make someone hate me. I don't really care if someone hates me, at least maybe they'd leave me alone. But I don't like to hurt people's feelings - even the feelings of those people that get on my last damn nerve!
And as if I'm not emotional enough - Boston happens. This afternoon and evening have been heavy and sad. People who commit such violent acts disgust me. It's too early to know whether it was foreigners, domestic terrorism, or who is responsible for these terroristic acts. And that's exactly what they are - for whatever reason, some asshat(s) wanted to strike terror and fear into the hearts of Americans, and I think they have succeeded. It just makes me so sad.........my thoughts and prayers are with the families and friends of those who are suffering from the attacks in Boston.
Remember me mentioning the fall on my ass last month at the lake? Well, my ass still bothers me when I sit in certain positions. At the gym 2 weeks ago I sat on the step during interval class and had to flop over to the floor because it was just too painful to sit on the step. I've been thinking the ass must be better because it hasn't bothered me lately, but tonight, I went to sit in front of my aquarium to look for babies (I'll get to that in a minute) and owie! My butt still aches!!!
So last Wednesday we get home from the tax lady, and I notice something unusual looking in my aquarium. I go to investigate, and holy moly there are EGGS attached to a leaf. A LOT of them! Turns out 2 of my angelfish decided to breed and lay eggs. After consulting with a friend of mine that has more fish experience than me, he suggested we leave them there, that the angelfish will parent the eggs and babies, and keep the other fish away from them. All of the eggs were hatched by Thursday night, and we had a small patch full of tiny wittle fishie babies that looked like a pile of dirt! They fluttered and moved like a little wave, staying in the spot their parents put them.
The parents moved the babies Friday, to another leaf, and off we went to the lake for the weekend. We got home yesterday afternoon, and we were not able to find any babies. Either they got eaten, or got hidden somewhere we couldn't see. I found 4 babies this morning when I got up, but alas, they are missing again. I don't know if all the babies are just gone, or are just in hiding. I hope some of them survived and are just in hiding - I was really looking forward to seeing the babies grow up into adults to see how they transform. Oh well, next time they breed, I'm removing the eggs and putting them in their own tank to hatch and grow.
I'm still coughing some, mostly just to clear some congestion, not because I have a constant need to cough. Still - the congestion and coughing are getting pretty damn old. I'm just glad that I'm feeling a lot better than I was even a week ago.
I had some weird dreams this weekend - dreamed about Steven, that he was around 4 or 5 years old. He wanted to fight me regarding what he was wearing - a too-small shirt that his New-nee had bought him, and I had to find a shirt that would fit, that his New-nee got him, as for whatever reason he only wanted to wear clothes that she had bought him! LOL
Last night, I dreamed that I signed up with a personal trainer. I have no idea who this person was in my dream, I checked his credentials and saw that he went to USC, and apparently he was someone I knew back then and he had completely transformed his body over the years. It was just weird, to see this person, as I had actually perused his Facebook page last night and wondered how he was doing (he doesn't post a lot online).
I've been super emotional lately, and I'm not even PMSing. I've just been in a total funk and can't seem to pull out of it. I'm wound pretty tight, and have to fight the urges I get to just bluntly say what I'm thinking during certain situations. There are times, almost daily, where I have to bite my tongue or else I will say something that will really hurt someone's feelings, or could even make someone hate me. I don't really care if someone hates me, at least maybe they'd leave me alone. But I don't like to hurt people's feelings - even the feelings of those people that get on my last damn nerve!
And as if I'm not emotional enough - Boston happens. This afternoon and evening have been heavy and sad. People who commit such violent acts disgust me. It's too early to know whether it was foreigners, domestic terrorism, or who is responsible for these terroristic acts. And that's exactly what they are - for whatever reason, some asshat(s) wanted to strike terror and fear into the hearts of Americans, and I think they have succeeded. It just makes me so sad.........my thoughts and prayers are with the families and friends of those who are suffering from the attacks in Boston.
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Time for a little catch up
Yeah, I'm way behind in blogging. I come up with some great ideas, but then I'm just not motivated enough to sit and write. So here goes!
We went to the lake last weekend, with the intention of doing some work on the deck ceiling and some other stuff. Unfortunately, it rained on and off throughout the weekend which made it difficult to try to do any work. We fished some during the non-rain spells, but nothing was biting - caught a grand total of 4 fish, only 3 would have been keepers, so they all went back in the lake.
The most entertaining parts of the weekend were when I fell and busted my ass on the dock ramp - Brian scored the fall an 8 because I lacked finesse (he said he would have given me a 10 had I lost a shoe) and the conversation we had with Steven regarding multi-tasking. When he was putting away the sofa bed, he was moving 1 pillow at a time, instead of picking up an armload of them to distribute on the couch. Brian made a crack about his multi-tasking skills, and Steven said "oh I take after my mother, I can't multi-task and neither can she". I took offense to this, as I CAN multi-task, and Steven then asked Brian for an example. I looked at him and said "do you REALLY want Brian to answer that?!!" and he suddenly yelled "NO! Please don't respond to that! Nevermind!" (because we all know Brian's mind would have gone straight to the gutter!)
I had my annual physical on March 21, and while there the doctor decided to do an ultrasound due to some concerns I had brought up to her that I thought maybe had to do with the mini-arc I had done last year (bladder sling). Nope, that's just fine, but it appears that I have adenomyosis. The way she explained that to me is that the uterine muscle is a lot thicker than normal - mine was 3x the thickness of a normal one - and while it is not life-threatening, won't lead to cancer, it is most likely the cause of my horrendous monthlies and some of the other issues I've been having. Nothing needs to be done about it, as there are limited treatments available that would be beneficial to me at this time, but if the pain I'm having and monthly issues I'm having continue to get worse, then it may be time to consider some options, such as ablation or even hysterectomy.
I also had my routine bloodwork ran on the 21st, and the nurse called me I think it was Tuesday, and they seemed to be quite concerned about my cholesterol and my sugar. My sugar was 97, which based on their range of normal, was only 2 points away from being overlimit for fasting bloodwork. My cholesterol was 239, with the LDL (bad) being 151 and the HDL (good) being 64. My triglycerides were 122. I did some thinking about these things, knowing the family history of diabetes and heart issues, and decided to make an appointment with my new primary care doctor.
I went to see him this past Thursday, and was relieved after talking with him at length over everything. He assured me that even with the family diabetes history, that as long as my sugar stayed below the maximum for normal, there was nothing to worry about. Also, when looking at my cholesterol, because my good cholesterol was so high, he wasn't all that concerned about the bad cholesterol, although he feels I need to bring the bad below 130. Because I'm already taking fish oil, niacin, and red yeast rice, he didn't want to add any prescription medications unless I just absolutely insisted on it, as he said the red yeast rice was like a natural form of Lipitor. He felt the best option for me now is to increase my physical activity, cardio work in particular, and to watch my diet.
Funny thing is, Brian and I have been contemplating the Couch to 5k, or something similar, to get ready to run a 5k in June. And, Momma Clydie has been downloading vegetarian and heart healthy recipes and cookbooks to her Kindle, so we are already in the process of doing things that will help all of us in the long run. The doctor also mentioned that by increasing the exercise and improving the diet, of course I would lose weight and overall it would improve the sugar levels even more.
It was pretty convenient to have that appointment Thursday morning, as I'd starting having cold symptoms on Tuesday and I wanted to get something to knock it out pretty quick. The doctor said it was just a viral cold, so he prescribed Bromfed (has a cough suppressant, antihistamine and decongestant in it), and said I should be good to go. Unfortunately, I woke up a LOT worse yesterday - even had congestion coming from my eyes and the coughing was a lot worse, not to mention that I had pretty much lost my voice, so Brian drove me back to the doctor. I got a steroid injection and she also wrote me a prescription for the steroid dose pack if the shot didn't clear me up within 2 days.
I've been dragging around pretty much all day today, feeling like shit, because not only is this allergy/cold kicking my ass, but that bitch Aunt Flo just about had me down for the count this morning. The coughing led me to take a breathing treatment, then I took a hot shower, and then I fell asleep on the couch on top of the heating pad for a few hours. I felt a little better at that point, but it was almost 11am by then. I'm kind of nauseated from the congestion now, so I'm sending Brian to the pharmacy tomorrow to get my steroids filled.
I have been a whiny, hormonal, steroid-filled, sick hot mess all weekend. Every little thing has set me off on a crying jag, either from it hurting my overly sensitive feelings, or some nice things Brian has said to try to make me feel better that did and still made me cry.
I hope my voice is strong tomorrow so I can answer phones at work. It's been back today, but I can't talk loud. I'm sure the folks here at the house are kind of glad about it, but I don't like having to repeat myself like I've been having to do yesterday and today.
I hope you all had a great Easter Sunday. I've just been bah-humbugging it with all this sickness and discomfort I've been experiencing. I'll be good as new in a few days, thankfully!
We went to the lake last weekend, with the intention of doing some work on the deck ceiling and some other stuff. Unfortunately, it rained on and off throughout the weekend which made it difficult to try to do any work. We fished some during the non-rain spells, but nothing was biting - caught a grand total of 4 fish, only 3 would have been keepers, so they all went back in the lake.
The most entertaining parts of the weekend were when I fell and busted my ass on the dock ramp - Brian scored the fall an 8 because I lacked finesse (he said he would have given me a 10 had I lost a shoe) and the conversation we had with Steven regarding multi-tasking. When he was putting away the sofa bed, he was moving 1 pillow at a time, instead of picking up an armload of them to distribute on the couch. Brian made a crack about his multi-tasking skills, and Steven said "oh I take after my mother, I can't multi-task and neither can she". I took offense to this, as I CAN multi-task, and Steven then asked Brian for an example. I looked at him and said "do you REALLY want Brian to answer that?!!" and he suddenly yelled "NO! Please don't respond to that! Nevermind!" (because we all know Brian's mind would have gone straight to the gutter!)
I had my annual physical on March 21, and while there the doctor decided to do an ultrasound due to some concerns I had brought up to her that I thought maybe had to do with the mini-arc I had done last year (bladder sling). Nope, that's just fine, but it appears that I have adenomyosis. The way she explained that to me is that the uterine muscle is a lot thicker than normal - mine was 3x the thickness of a normal one - and while it is not life-threatening, won't lead to cancer, it is most likely the cause of my horrendous monthlies and some of the other issues I've been having. Nothing needs to be done about it, as there are limited treatments available that would be beneficial to me at this time, but if the pain I'm having and monthly issues I'm having continue to get worse, then it may be time to consider some options, such as ablation or even hysterectomy.
I also had my routine bloodwork ran on the 21st, and the nurse called me I think it was Tuesday, and they seemed to be quite concerned about my cholesterol and my sugar. My sugar was 97, which based on their range of normal, was only 2 points away from being overlimit for fasting bloodwork. My cholesterol was 239, with the LDL (bad) being 151 and the HDL (good) being 64. My triglycerides were 122. I did some thinking about these things, knowing the family history of diabetes and heart issues, and decided to make an appointment with my new primary care doctor.
I went to see him this past Thursday, and was relieved after talking with him at length over everything. He assured me that even with the family diabetes history, that as long as my sugar stayed below the maximum for normal, there was nothing to worry about. Also, when looking at my cholesterol, because my good cholesterol was so high, he wasn't all that concerned about the bad cholesterol, although he feels I need to bring the bad below 130. Because I'm already taking fish oil, niacin, and red yeast rice, he didn't want to add any prescription medications unless I just absolutely insisted on it, as he said the red yeast rice was like a natural form of Lipitor. He felt the best option for me now is to increase my physical activity, cardio work in particular, and to watch my diet.
Funny thing is, Brian and I have been contemplating the Couch to 5k, or something similar, to get ready to run a 5k in June. And, Momma Clydie has been downloading vegetarian and heart healthy recipes and cookbooks to her Kindle, so we are already in the process of doing things that will help all of us in the long run. The doctor also mentioned that by increasing the exercise and improving the diet, of course I would lose weight and overall it would improve the sugar levels even more.
It was pretty convenient to have that appointment Thursday morning, as I'd starting having cold symptoms on Tuesday and I wanted to get something to knock it out pretty quick. The doctor said it was just a viral cold, so he prescribed Bromfed (has a cough suppressant, antihistamine and decongestant in it), and said I should be good to go. Unfortunately, I woke up a LOT worse yesterday - even had congestion coming from my eyes and the coughing was a lot worse, not to mention that I had pretty much lost my voice, so Brian drove me back to the doctor. I got a steroid injection and she also wrote me a prescription for the steroid dose pack if the shot didn't clear me up within 2 days.
I've been dragging around pretty much all day today, feeling like shit, because not only is this allergy/cold kicking my ass, but that bitch Aunt Flo just about had me down for the count this morning. The coughing led me to take a breathing treatment, then I took a hot shower, and then I fell asleep on the couch on top of the heating pad for a few hours. I felt a little better at that point, but it was almost 11am by then. I'm kind of nauseated from the congestion now, so I'm sending Brian to the pharmacy tomorrow to get my steroids filled.
I have been a whiny, hormonal, steroid-filled, sick hot mess all weekend. Every little thing has set me off on a crying jag, either from it hurting my overly sensitive feelings, or some nice things Brian has said to try to make me feel better that did and still made me cry.
I hope my voice is strong tomorrow so I can answer phones at work. It's been back today, but I can't talk loud. I'm sure the folks here at the house are kind of glad about it, but I don't like having to repeat myself like I've been having to do yesterday and today.
I hope you all had a great Easter Sunday. I've just been bah-humbugging it with all this sickness and discomfort I've been experiencing. I'll be good as new in a few days, thankfully!
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Knots and Nots
There's my thoughts for today. I've really been feeling down in the dumps the last few weeks, at least this week I have the stupid monthly hormones as an excuse. I have no excuse for the rest of the time.
Not going to elaborate about the rest of my feelings on this right now. Perhaps I will revisit this posting later and will post more.
This is one of those posts that I share personal stuff, but would rather folks not say anything to me about it. Comment if you wish, either here or if this gets shared on Facebook, but please know I am not seeking comments, nor encouragement or compliments. I'm just sharing a small piece of me and it is what it is.
Ho Hum Hump Day.....
Yep, it's another Hump Day, and it's just ho hum so far. Not sure how much longer I'll be vertical and conscious, these last few days have been hell on me physically. Aunt Flo is here, and she is a complete and total bitch - Sunday I was hurting on the way to the family dinner (my mom and her husband got back in the USA on Saturday and it was the first time I was gonna see her). 3 margaritas later and I'm feeling decent and a little tipsy, so we get home, I lay on the bed (it's like 6pm), and I'm out til 10:30pm. Got up and farted around on the computer for 2 hours, then tried to go back to bed. Pain had returned, I was hot as hell, and I was miserable. Took an 800mg motrin and tossed and turned til around 3am. Then of course around 3:30pm the pups had us awake, and then it seemed like it was time for the alarm to go off. I think I got maybe 2 hours of scattered sleep throughout the night.
Monday was a little better - took me a Lortab to ward off any possible pain that would keep me up. Last night - I fell asleep after dinner, on the couch - I think I was out by 7pm! Brian woke me up around 10:45, I showered, took a Lortab and went to bed.
Today hasn't been too bad, other than I'm tired. Why the hell am I tired, considering with my nap, and my sleep last night, I got at least 9 hours of sleep!?!?!?
I've started a couple other blog entries over the past 2 weeks or so, but I didn't get very far with them. They would have been too revealing of things I've been feeling lately, of things I just don't want to share. I don't like sharing some things when I know I will get feedback from various sources, and even if I post a blog and ask folks not to comment to me about what I've written, inevitably someone does and it just makes me uncomfortable. So, for now, those entries will wait. Hell, I didn't even finish them anyway so I suppose it doesn't really matter now, does it?
Dammit I want to find a house to buy and get moved out before summer!!!! I really want to plant a good garden this year!
Speaking of gardens - I can't wait til crops start coming in at the farmer's market - I'm looking forward to freezing veggies again this year!!!
Okay folks, I think I've stayed vertical about as long as I can. That, and I've got this stabbing pain in my lower ribcage that I want to see if changing positions will help it go away. I hope you're all having a better week than I am, and have a great rest of the week. Adios!
Monday was a little better - took me a Lortab to ward off any possible pain that would keep me up. Last night - I fell asleep after dinner, on the couch - I think I was out by 7pm! Brian woke me up around 10:45, I showered, took a Lortab and went to bed.
Today hasn't been too bad, other than I'm tired. Why the hell am I tired, considering with my nap, and my sleep last night, I got at least 9 hours of sleep!?!?!?
I've started a couple other blog entries over the past 2 weeks or so, but I didn't get very far with them. They would have been too revealing of things I've been feeling lately, of things I just don't want to share. I don't like sharing some things when I know I will get feedback from various sources, and even if I post a blog and ask folks not to comment to me about what I've written, inevitably someone does and it just makes me uncomfortable. So, for now, those entries will wait. Hell, I didn't even finish them anyway so I suppose it doesn't really matter now, does it?
Dammit I want to find a house to buy and get moved out before summer!!!! I really want to plant a good garden this year!
Speaking of gardens - I can't wait til crops start coming in at the farmer's market - I'm looking forward to freezing veggies again this year!!!
Okay folks, I think I've stayed vertical about as long as I can. That, and I've got this stabbing pain in my lower ribcage that I want to see if changing positions will help it go away. I hope you're all having a better week than I am, and have a great rest of the week. Adios!
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Another weekend gone.....
Another weekend in the wind and gone. They just go by too damn fast!
Stayed busy most of the weekend - took my mom-in-law for a tattoo yesterday - it's beautiful, a very colorful hummingbird. I want another one but am not 100% on what I want, so I will wait. I came up with an idea yesterday but it involved a butterfly, and I'm not keen on butterfly tattoos so much. This butterfly was very pretty, but I just don't think it's for me.
Brian is still hurting. I hate seeing him in pain and I can't do anything to make it better.
We had Chinese food yesterday, and I had major tummy issues last night. I don't think that it was related to the Chinese food, as the pains started before we ate. But I woke up today and my face and neck is broken out pretty badly, and when I got out of the shower I had a very itchy rash all over my forearms. I took a Benadryl to ease the itching, and it helped (and made me pretty sleepy by the time we were done with our errands today). The only thing I can think that caused this sudden breakout and rash is something I ate yesterday.
The dermatologist I went to in December doesn't seem to think that what I eat will effect breakouts, but I beg to differ after this episode. I have put nothing new on my skin in the last few days, so there's nothing that could be contact dermatitis. Oh well, I won't eat Chinese food, or the types of fruit that I ate yesterday (cantaloupe and strawberries) for a while, and perhaps introduce them again in the future after this is cleared up to see if I can narrow this down.
I've been in a strange mood all weekend - plagued by bad and/or weird dreams, and just full of pent up emotions. I've had a lot of vivid dreams over the last several weeks. Some I can remember, some I cannot. And since I'm too stubborn and hard headed to keep a pen and paper by the bed (and even if I did, I most likely would be too stubborn to take the time to wake up enough to write them down), that makes it harder to remember them. Oh well.....wonder what's causing these dreams???
Well folks, it's getting to be bedtime. I hope you all had a great weekend, and try to have a good Monday.
Stayed busy most of the weekend - took my mom-in-law for a tattoo yesterday - it's beautiful, a very colorful hummingbird. I want another one but am not 100% on what I want, so I will wait. I came up with an idea yesterday but it involved a butterfly, and I'm not keen on butterfly tattoos so much. This butterfly was very pretty, but I just don't think it's for me.
Brian is still hurting. I hate seeing him in pain and I can't do anything to make it better.
We had Chinese food yesterday, and I had major tummy issues last night. I don't think that it was related to the Chinese food, as the pains started before we ate. But I woke up today and my face and neck is broken out pretty badly, and when I got out of the shower I had a very itchy rash all over my forearms. I took a Benadryl to ease the itching, and it helped (and made me pretty sleepy by the time we were done with our errands today). The only thing I can think that caused this sudden breakout and rash is something I ate yesterday.
The dermatologist I went to in December doesn't seem to think that what I eat will effect breakouts, but I beg to differ after this episode. I have put nothing new on my skin in the last few days, so there's nothing that could be contact dermatitis. Oh well, I won't eat Chinese food, or the types of fruit that I ate yesterday (cantaloupe and strawberries) for a while, and perhaps introduce them again in the future after this is cleared up to see if I can narrow this down.
I've been in a strange mood all weekend - plagued by bad and/or weird dreams, and just full of pent up emotions. I've had a lot of vivid dreams over the last several weeks. Some I can remember, some I cannot. And since I'm too stubborn and hard headed to keep a pen and paper by the bed (and even if I did, I most likely would be too stubborn to take the time to wake up enough to write them down), that makes it harder to remember them. Oh well.....wonder what's causing these dreams???
Well folks, it's getting to be bedtime. I hope you all had a great weekend, and try to have a good Monday.
Thursday, February 14, 2013
February 14
Happy Valentines Day everyone. I was hoping I'd have a good day today, but the first 2/3 of the day was rough. Made me wanna go home and go to bed. I had to deal with an individual via email that just couldn't seem to understand plain English, and we exchanged several emails. Unfortunately, the situation is still not resolved, and I dread going to work tomorrow to find out what kind of jackassery this person responds with now. You'd think I was PMSing or something, as enraged as the lunacy made me feel today!
There were some other situations that occurred during work that I won't share, just day-to-day, run of the mill annoyances. All together it really contributed to a fairly shitty day.
But, my hubby saved the day with a nice dinner out with his mom and Steven. It was a nice time, and after I vented about work, we all managed to enjoy ourselves.
Now, Steven and I are watching "The Last Exorcism" (boring as HELL so far! although it seems to be picking up speed a little now), and Brian is snoozing on the couch. Poor thing is in pain and took his meds. I hope he gets some relief soon.
Well folks, I don't want to be a downer and so damn negative tonight, so I suppose I'll cut this short. I've vented enough to the family, and just need to relax and chill out for the evening. Maybe I'll have some Bailey's or an amaretto sour in a bit.
Thank God tomorrow is Friday!!!!!
There were some other situations that occurred during work that I won't share, just day-to-day, run of the mill annoyances. All together it really contributed to a fairly shitty day.
But, my hubby saved the day with a nice dinner out with his mom and Steven. It was a nice time, and after I vented about work, we all managed to enjoy ourselves.
Now, Steven and I are watching "The Last Exorcism" (boring as HELL so far! although it seems to be picking up speed a little now), and Brian is snoozing on the couch. Poor thing is in pain and took his meds. I hope he gets some relief soon.
Well folks, I don't want to be a downer and so damn negative tonight, so I suppose I'll cut this short. I've vented enough to the family, and just need to relax and chill out for the evening. Maybe I'll have some Bailey's or an amaretto sour in a bit.
Thank God tomorrow is Friday!!!!!
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