New Digs
Wednesday, August 11, 2004
The bad:
Three kids, all with snotty noses and bad attitudes. Whine. Whine. Whine.
No dinner plan yet.
Two point five busted nails. (hahah, laughable in the big scheme of things, but a pita none the less.)
Having to work eight hours on Friday when I thought I was working three. Cancells out the working for three, when I thought I was working eight tomorrow I guess.
The good:
I actually got a chance to clean and straighten the house, which is (sadly) good for my soul.
The hamper is almost empty, not enough to do a full load of whites even.
Slept in today.
Think I talked the school transportation people into picking Trent up in the ally behind the house. Whoo Hoo there! (Now, if I can just avoid hell neighbor during this ...)
All the dishes are washed...makes me want to eat out.
Talked Dave out of a day shift job that wouldn't be what he was looking for anyways. (I will be damn glad when his 'mid life crisis disguised as a job search' fizzles out...)
Two days until the big Olympics.
I have postponed the garage sale until next year. WHACK!! ;)
My handy guy already knows what the next thing on the agenda is......and he's not running away from my 6 foot long, never ending list.
I decided to attack things that need to be done in the form of mini-goals. I think three days is a good time frame for each goal. I haven't decided what the first goal is and when to start though. *Lightbulb moment* ;)
FYI:
I logged 10,700 steps on my pedometer yesterday. I thought it was interesting that 7,200 of those were at work.
My toenails have stained glass artwork on them right now.
I love bacon. Any pork product really...
I haven't lost any weight since starting back to work.
Three kids, all with snotty noses and bad attitudes. Whine. Whine. Whine.
No dinner plan yet.
Two point five busted nails. (hahah, laughable in the big scheme of things, but a pita none the less.)
Having to work eight hours on Friday when I thought I was working three. Cancells out the working for three, when I thought I was working eight tomorrow I guess.
The good:
I actually got a chance to clean and straighten the house, which is (sadly) good for my soul.
The hamper is almost empty, not enough to do a full load of whites even.
Slept in today.
Think I talked the school transportation people into picking Trent up in the ally behind the house. Whoo Hoo there! (Now, if I can just avoid hell neighbor during this ...)
All the dishes are washed...makes me want to eat out.
Talked Dave out of a day shift job that wouldn't be what he was looking for anyways. (I will be damn glad when his 'mid life crisis disguised as a job search' fizzles out...)
Two days until the big Olympics.
I have postponed the garage sale until next year. WHACK!! ;)
My handy guy already knows what the next thing on the agenda is......and he's not running away from my 6 foot long, never ending list.
I decided to attack things that need to be done in the form of mini-goals. I think three days is a good time frame for each goal. I haven't decided what the first goal is and when to start though. *Lightbulb moment* ;)
FYI:
I logged 10,700 steps on my pedometer yesterday. I thought it was interesting that 7,200 of those were at work.
My toenails have stained glass artwork on them right now.
I love bacon. Any pork product really...
I haven't lost any weight since starting back to work.
