04.28.2004 - 2:44 pm
I could eat M&Mís all day long. Well, at least until my stomach got so sick from all the chocolate. Itís probably good you can only get the single serving pack from the vending machine. Iím having a crappy work day. My brain is totally scattered, I cannot concentrate, Payroll is doing *just* about everything possible to push my buttons (their team lead is at the APA conference this week) Ė itís like the dumbest leading the dumber up there. Iím supposed to go and get waxed after work, and if I wouldnít get charged in full for canceling, I would cancel. Although, it will be good to get all cleaned up, itís been too long now. So Iím thinking about whether I want to work out beforehand anyway Ė since Nick is being gracious enough to pick up Munch from school, I have about an hour before my appointment. So, do I work out? Yes. That would be a good thing for me to do. I could probably work through most of this frustration.
And itís hot in my cube. Itís always hot in my cube. I donít think the ventilation system works right. Itís been like this for a few years now. I call Facilities all the time, but nothing gets improved upon.
Iím basically just crabby right now!
Munch had a very good doctorís appointment yesterday. My little girl is getting so big! She is on the verge of walking, she getting much faster at crawling. Last night we were playing and having a total giggle fit, it was so wonderful. Thinking about those times with my daughter totally calms me down. Iíll have to post a picture from her birthday once I download the photos.
I guess thatís about it. I really should be working. I should I should I should.
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