Monday, November 9
~ I remember getting that cap in the mail from my squeeky friend on the west coast...
;)
So... it's warm today and no rain.
If I'm going to "push it" at all this week... today is a good day.
I managed to get up and deal with all the kid stuff... getting them downstairs, fed, "lunched", packed up and out the door...
And then decided that I would go to work. I'm not (still) feeling too bad.
The whole "glands hurt when I swallow" has mostly ended... but not completely.
And every day I miss right now... will just build a bigger pile on my desk.
So ... hi ho hi ho... :D
wearing
~ monday... beige trousers, light shirt and a tie. :)
planning
~ busy day, but not making myself crazy. I've got CRAZY ASS WILD volumes of work to do... but it's all just going to have to wait it's turn. :D :D
~ hit the gym at lunch... which, surprisingly, contributed a great deal to my NOT feeling like ass all day. Love the gym. :D :D
~ never watched AR last night... fell asleep on the sofa. lol. I was soooo dead yesterday. Body was (is?) in hard core "get better" mode...
wishing
~ to send all kinds of lj love out to
lisabella... just because... :)~ for Beth... for
odyssey_road ... to get good news and see things unfold in a calm and healthful way... ~ that my very dear friend,
~ to send the BIG THUMBS UP to
celtic_bairn... ~ and that things stay calm for
chandrielle///
Sorry but... when Tim McVeigh got busy blowing up little babies in Oklahoma
We didn't wake up the next day and blame his religion.
Yes, he was a christian... and he was an idiot.
And just because I think people who follow organized religions are a bit dim and sheep like...
That does not translate into any kind of support - what so ever - for blaming those punk ass religions for the dumb ass things people do.
//
Just remember... he's not your girlfriend and you cannot treat him like one.
If he's your husband... you're just asking him to take on an additional role
that he cannot be excellent at and still be the husband and dad.
So smarty-pants up and give him a break.
If he's your work friend... and you're married... well, then you're likely torturing him.
It doesn't mean he can't be your friend... but you have to stop pretending he's your girlfriend.
You're not doing something wrong by having a friend... so stop rationalizing it by treating him like a girlfriend.
/
Imagine if your dreams...
were, by default, uploaded to youtube,
and anyone that wanted to look...
could see the depraved shit you dream about.
Now that would be embarassing. :D
:)