• I ate the whole pickle even if the serving was 2/3rd of a pickle. Who would eat 2/3rd of a pickle anyway? And if I want to be honest I ate 2.
• I licked the packet of the 100 calorie guacamole pack.
• I'm having a glass...or two or the bottle tonight when I was trying not to have any alcohol till the weekend. Welps too late now. Mmmm a nice Pinot noir/Shiraz blend.
If you really knew me you would know that I LOVE my sleep. That being said as I've gotten older, acquired a husband that snores most of the time and a dog who likes to hog the bed, sleep isn't always abundant nor of any quality. So last night after two benedryls (I HATE you ragweed ), a melatonin pill and lights out at 7, I got the best sleep I've had in forever. Bring it on week.
You knows those moments in life when a song perfectly gets your feelings, mood, situation...well I have a lot of those. Many of my life's experience have their own soundtrack. Who am I kidding, all my life experiences have their own soundtrack. If Now That's what I call music made my soundtrack I'm sure I would be well past Now 83. I'll be going about my business and bam that song comes on and I'm sent back to 2000 and something. Good times, bad times...it doesn't matter. The same feelings arise and sometimes I smile but yet sometimes I cry. So my mom informed me that my sweet baby sister who is a sophomore in college had her first big break up this week and as I was driving home Gary Allan's song Every Storm came on the radio. And I thought to myself this is a great song for her to listen to because I needed this when I had my first break up. That first break up makes you realize a lot of things...boys suck, boys are selfish, boys are great sometimes, I can put up with this but not that, etc. So I posted this song on her facebook wall and well I made her cry but what she may not know I've listened to this song several times since. I boohooed like a baby the first time and every other time teared up. Do those pains, emotions, feelings ever go away from the first break up? No or at least I don't think so. We just put them aside realize hey it didn't work but there is someone that's going to work better. Not every relationship is perfect you just have to figure out which one is perfect for you.
• I'm so tired of hearing about politics and even more so my customer's blaming bad business on the fact that it's an election year. There are plenty of my stores doing better than last year. So next excuse please.
• I can't deal with jealous people.
• Nor can I deal with lazy people. Don't even say you're going to do something if you half ass it.
• I watch so much tv and now all the fall shows are going to be starting. Yea!!!
• I was last in our fantasy football league last week but now I'm 8th out of 12. Moving on up... Here's to hoping my players this week don't choke. Go Blood, Sweat and Beers (that's my team name. I wish I could take credit for coming up with it but instead I have to thank google and worldwide web.)!!!
You seem to suck me in to your grips every other season or so. And this season you've got me with the colored pants and jeans. I have now blue, green, and maroon. Every time I go in a store I see another color i want...red, orange, mustard yellow, and the list could grow but I'm trying to refrain. Luckily value stores jump on the bandwagon and I can afford to be on trend. You're great but just don't be too great cause you'll break my bank.
All day I thought you were Wednesday. And every time I remembered it was you I wanted to cry because it's 3 more days till the weekend. And the weekend means I'll be past the 2 day training that has been postponed since March and is suppose to change my life (yea we'll see...ok ok I do secretly have high hopes for it... oh and change my life in my work world... But now that I think about it will probably filter in to personal time... Ok enough). I did enjoy a little of you when I made my office at a Starbucks today for a mere hour...thank you other patrons for taking up all inside tables and chairs forcing me outside. That little spot under the umbrella was what I needed to push me through the rest of the day. So in the end you weren't that bad and I did do a blind hem for the first time on a pair of pants that have been sitting idle in my closet for months. It's like I have a brand new pair of pants. Let's just hope it lasts through a couple wears. Until next week Tuesday....
No not the Randy Travis song but a situation with my husband that turned to my favor. My husband is going on a dove hunt tomorrow and for the last 3 weeks or so I've told him to get with his dad about getting his shotgun. He contacted him this week and sure enough there was something wrong with his gun. Did I want that to happen? No. But I'm a planner and he is to a certain extent but he plans for the perfect scenario. So his gun wasn't going to be fixed by the hunt. Therefore, he had to buy a new one. Sure he's going to use it first but after that it's mine. Bring on the skeet shooting. Bring on being a true Texan now. Kind of excited to shoot it for the first time. Bang bang...I'm the new Pistol Annie.
•I push the snooze way too much and way too long.
•I've not followed my newly drafted cleaning schedule for two days in a row. When your bestie wins an amazing award you go to dinner to celebrate. And tonight um....football's back.
•I'm over the hot weather, two shower a day, sweat your balls off kinda weather.
•I had a Tuesday letter that had to do with the weather but didn't write cause of celebrating.