Cripes and enough already.... "they" didn't close the government today - so my lazy fanny was up all too early and scraping off snow and ice while freezing things off!
But I'm here, thinking about being productive, looking forward to a massage tonight, a lodge function tomorrow (mostly shopped for) and wondering how to keep myself busy today... between snow and holidays this place is DEAD!
Carpool buddy and I both laughed - without carpool we probably wouldn't be here either... especially not at 0-dark-30. Me especially! lol So shared work ethic it takes two to get us to work...
But we are... I have weekly reports to finish a meeting to tend to and general stuff to deal with... but my office mate is gone, my gov-y bosses are gone and Fridays around here pretty dead.
One report done, one to go... new format have to come up with some new words for the same stuff done the month before. Its a quiet life I lead.. at work.
I smartly packed my lunch today... the cafeteria at work had prefab sandwiches yesterday and that was it... they were AWFUL. Not to mention expensive. So today happily its a nice salad and leftover noodles. I've eaten the salad, I'll get to the noodles in about 45 minutes. Its fun being me.
Did I mention my husband was harping on me about the gastric bypass surgery again?!? I mean I stupidly say that my tummy was a bit unhappy (ate too fast) and he goes off on this mumbled rant about if I had dieted and exercised to lose the weight this wouldn't be an issue. The man is a certified dork! I guess I'm going to have to go find the articles again and high light the Type II diabetes information-- AGAIN. Jackass.
Screw it I can swear here, no one is reading this. ;-)
I want something gooey and chocolate. I need to crave lettuce and carrots.
Another long list of stuff to get done today, tomorrow and into next week... the rest of the month, February, March... yeah 'tis the season. I'll need to start medicating Bubba soon - like tonight.
Thanks for the outlet... off to pretend to be productive.
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