I don’t think it’s a coincidence..
I avoid the computer muchly while on vacation. No blogging, no comments, I did take a thousand hours to answer the Flicker "Never ending quiz"..it really doesn't end. As of yesterday, I was actually ahead of Tammi barely.
She lives with the movie master, so I don't really have a lot of hope of beating her on the quizzes, just the time thing. I spend too much time answering the questions=I win, right?
lol. Not really.
I slept like crap last night, as per usual when I have to come back to work the next day. Doesn't matter if it's a Sunday night, or a Tuesday night. I'm doing my best to be present, but I'm so tired.
Meh.
I talked myself into coming to work today. Had I known what was going to happen on the bus, I would have stayed home..that would have cinched the deal.
The rain did even more to make me irritated at having to come to work. But it's only a 3 day week, so I really oughtta suck it up and deal.
Derek has a regular dentist appointment tomorrow. Ben is taking him and I'm hoping like hell that they won't need me to sign off on anything. I might write Ben a note, but without a notary, I'm not sure it would be valid.
I'm just sick of the dentist. It's not even his fault, I'm just sick of the worry that seems to lead me there. He's got teeth falling out all over the place (they look like normal baby teeth, so I'm not too worried there), and now he has a weird tooth that looks like half of it is missing or something? The gum doesn't look irritated, and I'm hoping it's just too hard to see that a baby tooth may have fallen out and he didn't realize. I know that I'm not a dentist, so I'm trying like hell not to worry about something I know nothing about. I told him that he better tell the dentist about that spot. It's not really corresponding with the other teeth that have fallen out.
I spent a lot of time in the yard yesterday trying to take care of things. The backs of my thighs are sore as hell, along with the calves being a bit sore.
But the yard looks rocking, so yay for us! I pissed off some ants, I pissed off some weeds, I pulled up some bushes and mini-trees..and I'm tired. I should have slept fantastically last night, but no luck. My stomach is sore too.
Happily, I get off work today @ 6, so I'm pretty much enjoying that thought. I'll probably go home, shower, and fall asleep, but at least I don't have to be here until 7 tonight.
For the few people who have made it this far, and who are actually wondering what I did on the bus today here's your treat.
I slipped on the wet floor and fell right on my ass. No trying to catch myself or anything, it was that fast. My foot slipped, I thought, I'm going down and then I was on the ground. Probably a lot like Derek when he tripped and knocked off his tooth.
The falling has not helped my soreness. I'm hoping I have a good bruise later to marvel at. Happily, I barely got dirty, my pants didn't rip, my veggie tray didn't come apart, and some nice young gentleman even tried to help me up. I like it when people are kind. Not sure why, as I'm not exactly kind on my nicest day, but it makes me feel better.
Also? I think I'm getting a sore throat. I blame Ben for all the kissing he planted on me while on vacation. It was a very good mini-vacation. *wink*
She lives with the movie master, so I don't really have a lot of hope of beating her on the quizzes, just the time thing. I spend too much time answering the questions=I win, right?
lol. Not really.
I slept like crap last night, as per usual when I have to come back to work the next day. Doesn't matter if it's a Sunday night, or a Tuesday night. I'm doing my best to be present, but I'm so tired.
Meh.
I talked myself into coming to work today. Had I known what was going to happen on the bus, I would have stayed home..that would have cinched the deal.
The rain did even more to make me irritated at having to come to work. But it's only a 3 day week, so I really oughtta suck it up and deal.
Derek has a regular dentist appointment tomorrow. Ben is taking him and I'm hoping like hell that they won't need me to sign off on anything. I might write Ben a note, but without a notary, I'm not sure it would be valid.
I'm just sick of the dentist. It's not even his fault, I'm just sick of the worry that seems to lead me there. He's got teeth falling out all over the place (they look like normal baby teeth, so I'm not too worried there), and now he has a weird tooth that looks like half of it is missing or something? The gum doesn't look irritated, and I'm hoping it's just too hard to see that a baby tooth may have fallen out and he didn't realize. I know that I'm not a dentist, so I'm trying like hell not to worry about something I know nothing about. I told him that he better tell the dentist about that spot. It's not really corresponding with the other teeth that have fallen out.
I spent a lot of time in the yard yesterday trying to take care of things. The backs of my thighs are sore as hell, along with the calves being a bit sore.
But the yard looks rocking, so yay for us! I pissed off some ants, I pissed off some weeds, I pulled up some bushes and mini-trees..and I'm tired. I should have slept fantastically last night, but no luck. My stomach is sore too.
Happily, I get off work today @ 6, so I'm pretty much enjoying that thought. I'll probably go home, shower, and fall asleep, but at least I don't have to be here until 7 tonight.
For the few people who have made it this far, and who are actually wondering what I did on the bus today here's your treat.
I slipped on the wet floor and fell right on my ass. No trying to catch myself or anything, it was that fast. My foot slipped, I thought, I'm going down and then I was on the ground. Probably a lot like Derek when he tripped and knocked off his tooth.
The falling has not helped my soreness. I'm hoping I have a good bruise later to marvel at. Happily, I barely got dirty, my pants didn't rip, my veggie tray didn't come apart, and some nice young gentleman even tried to help me up. I like it when people are kind. Not sure why, as I'm not exactly kind on my nicest day, but it makes me feel better.
Also? I think I'm getting a sore throat. I blame Ben for all the kissing he planted on me while on vacation. It was a very good mini-vacation. *wink*
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