Welcome to February... whoosh

I posted in mid-January about how things were quiet.  Once again I am at Karma's drunken mercy.  I got to travel for work, very nice, to a warm part of the world, enjoyed a few days of work and off time in the sun and 65 degree temperatures...

Then I get home... my technical manager has learned my name - and that I am a reasonably confident person - when I don't lose my phone in my own bag and embarrass myself upon arrival....

He has been sending me a ton of stuff... and its been good!  Busy is good.  Not getting it all together correctly - frustrating. Baby steps and keeping my head are my watch words.  I am trying to keep things together and looking good (numbers wise) for the all hands next week.  Tomorrow is a full push of all the charts needed, and getting the other monthly reports out.

Pray for me.

I am working to change the terrified mind set that occurs every time this manager steps into my circle of crazy.  Fun no?  No.

I have a bit of a rant today outside of work, my brother's girls are super involved with musical theater.  Now the elder of the two gets bigger parts than the younger... I did see the green monster last night.   I'm not sure what I can do.  Mama is a big theater mom - you can see it - my brother is dragged along to work the lights... I'm sure it keeps him out of trouble especially with his wife. So then you take this all day - then bundle them up and drive to downtown for another play - which frankly I thought was a bit mature for those girls - but hey I am not their mother.  

Of course I had to couch my face with my sister-in-laws family.  I can't say I enjoy them - at all.  At least with other in-laws in this family there is some tornado-took-my- train wreck kind of enjoyment to be had.  Because I'm an awful person.   I fear there will come a day when my face and my mouth get the better of me- especially with her sister. 

In other news Dog broke out of the steel cage today - she started this weekend to chew/ bend the bars on the top of the crate.  She broke one Sunday - and two today - and out she got.  Husband darling isn't going to like it - but we have to tucker her little white fanny out before we lock her up AND not let her sleep in the evenings.  Tired and doped dogs do not have the energy to bend steel bars.

I hope.

All right signing off for today. I have a feeling this is going to be a week.