So I have accepted a Challenge
The Challenge starts on the 18th of this month. Is a sort of Ultra competitor thing for work. I joined the walking challenge. I need something to get me back in the gym.
Then I think, "oh this new disease is floating around. I should just stay home and stay away from people so I don't get sick and die"
That's when my dog throws my running shoes in my face.
Even she knows that I need to get off my ass.
Still waiting for the daughter to send the batbaby signal. I am hoping it is soon, for her sake as well. The days have been getting hotter and I do not know how she is doing it. Power to her.
Work is well, work. I feel funny there, since, "The Incident". I know only a few people know and though those people have supported me, I can sense some tension with one individual. I could really care less. If there was not other writeups and issues in regards to my complaint he would still be there. Today we had a company meeting and running into his wife was not the highlight of my day.
I finally have a closet. With no skeletons. Now that is a first. Actually a friend of the family has come over and built me a closet in the laundry room for me to house all of my stuff, plus he put a shelf on the top for boxes and purses, bads and more purses.
I'm trying to keep busy. Every single time I sit down and think, I start bawling. And not in a cute way. I am trying to hold it all together. By writing that has been helping but, I haven't been able to focus on one thing. Even my pencils, pens and keyboard have ADD.
I sent a sample (2 chapters) of something that I have been working on to a very small publishing company and I have had one call back - questions regarding, "So, where do you see the plot/character/3rdperson going???? I'm still looking for the answers.
I told the gals at work I was going to make my dip tomorrow. I am looking forward to actually cooking. I haven't baked in a while either. I owe a friend some cookies so I need to make those and get them in the mail. It is the least that I can do for everything they have done.
Ciao!
Then I think, "oh this new disease is floating around. I should just stay home and stay away from people so I don't get sick and die"
That's when my dog throws my running shoes in my face.
Even she knows that I need to get off my ass.
Still waiting for the daughter to send the batbaby signal. I am hoping it is soon, for her sake as well. The days have been getting hotter and I do not know how she is doing it. Power to her.
Work is well, work. I feel funny there, since, "The Incident". I know only a few people know and though those people have supported me, I can sense some tension with one individual. I could really care less. If there was not other writeups and issues in regards to my complaint he would still be there. Today we had a company meeting and running into his wife was not the highlight of my day.
I finally have a closet. With no skeletons. Now that is a first. Actually a friend of the family has come over and built me a closet in the laundry room for me to house all of my stuff, plus he put a shelf on the top for boxes and purses, bads and more purses.
I'm trying to keep busy. Every single time I sit down and think, I start bawling. And not in a cute way. I am trying to hold it all together. By writing that has been helping but, I haven't been able to focus on one thing. Even my pencils, pens and keyboard have ADD.
I sent a sample (2 chapters) of something that I have been working on to a very small publishing company and I have had one call back - questions regarding, "So, where do you see the plot/character/3rdperson going???? I'm still looking for the answers.
I told the gals at work I was going to make my dip tomorrow. I am looking forward to actually cooking. I haven't baked in a while either. I owe a friend some cookies so I need to make those and get them in the mail. It is the least that I can do for everything they have done.
Ciao!
I'd love some of your tater tot casserole. :)
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