Ok - I need to vent, so let's get it off ALL our chests!
*I* am sick of waiting for these cuts to heal!!! I wanna get back in the GYM and lift weights! I wanna get on the eliptical and go till I CRY in pain!!! I wanna take a BATH, not just a shower and I want to buy clothes!!!!!!!
I will have to miss the concert this weekend - WHICH SUCKS cause i moved my surgery date thinking I would be healed in time to go (yea - God's laughing at me on that one) but I know better than to push my health for a good time so I will be home.
WHY are there now TWO folk here at work TRYING to get to work for me in my department when these bastids score me LOWEST on the employee survey but they won't QUIT or TRANSFER out of my department?
On the other hand - my boss will be out of pocket for the next two weeks - it's time for long lunches and running errands. I swear I need a good club weekend to get me out of this RUT!!!!!!


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on 6/30/09 1:09 am - syracuse, NY

So we playing musical chairs at work and nice me gonna move some belonging of one of my employees who is on vacation. He packed his stuff up all nice, I move it to my desk. Why 30 minutes later this BIG *** (and I don't cuss) ****roach come running out his stuff? Now I gotta go get some Boric Acid tomorrow cause I do not get enough hazard pay to work with vermin...
Why when you choose to eat at your desk folks think it is still their time to interrupt you as often as they want? I can turn around food in my mouth, napkin in hand keep chewing so they know I was eating and no 'sorry can I interrupt you' they just it down and keep on talking like who cares what you was doing...
Imma stop, this could get long. Is it time to go home yet???
If I am gonna eat like a fat girl, then I gotta workout
like a skinny girl!
Valerie
And when I was a lad washing dishes, my parents made me fill up one side of the kitchen sink with warm water and add 2-3 tablespoons of dish detergent. The other side of the sink had cold water for rinsing. This obviously was to help save some h2o. But looking back, it might not have been the most sanitary method especially when that soapy water becomes filled with grease and other food particles.
Anyway, this Mom-in-law of mine stands at the sink for 20-30 at a time with the water continually running washing dishes. She uses a seperate squirt of dish detergent for each dish. By the time she's done, a half bottle of Dawn is gone and seems like hunreds of gallons of water have gone down the drain. She looks outside with the door wide open lettin ALL the cold air out the house. I try to be nice beause they are elderly and I must say nice folks but DAMN!!!
Okay, I've vented for today. I'm done.

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Oh how I would love to sleep

Now they are trying to get him in rehap in another city and if he doesn't see one of us everyday there goes the phone call and eat up his minutes.

Hope everyone's day it's better.

Proverb 16:9
May not be where I want to be but I glad to be where I'm at.

Working at getting the rest of the way.
12/10/2012 I'll be having LBL, BL/BA, thigh & arm lift, eyelid
Body by Dr. Sauceda booked to 12/9--12/22
Good morning BAF and specially MM, lol. I hear the frustration in the typing of your keys and will think only positive, kind thoughts for your healing.
I'm not going to vent...but I have to finally sumbit to the Lord and am ready to listen to the Lord...after a morning of having Him scream, yell, jump up and down and almost call me out my name! Geesh, I get it already, all you really had to do was text me Lord.
He is not always subtle.
but as luck would have it, during my lunch hour I found one.

Ok I walked into this deli by the job....they make the salads as you like.....and have all kinds of fixins.....and you get to pick and choose as they go along.
I know I told the guy to give me the cracker pepper turkey, why have I just now got back to work and discovered after the first bite that he didnt listen. I got the cheap, artificial tasting turkey. I have a mind to march back to that deli like Im Miss Sophia and start throwing this stuff at him piece by piece.........but since Im a lady I wont.

I guess I have to just sit here and pick this nasty stuff out my salad as I eat. The messed up part is my tastebuds was soooooo looking forward to the good stuff. Once you get introduced to the good stuff, its hard to accept anything less.

In life, and especially on this journey there are sure to be days when you falter and give in.......just remember to never give up.
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1. Last Thursday I was abruptly awakened by the roar of my neighbors lawnmower. First of all this lawnmower needs oil so it is extra loud. When my eyes opened the sun was shining bright so I thought that perhaps I had slept longer than I normally do and thought damned I'm tired as hell but I guess that I need to get on up outta this bed. I got up, went to pee and came back to make my bed. I happened to look at the clock and it was FIVE FRIGGEN FORTY FIVE AM

2. My temporarily insane brother has used a lawn service for my mother for the past 8 years. The service charged an arm and a leg so once my mothers caregiver was hired and moved in to help with my mothers care, SHE offered to do the lawn to save my brother the money. My brother in law bought a brand new lawnmower and gave her a weed wacker. She had the trimmers and all of the other stuff. The caregiver even had a connection with "da flowa man" so everyone's yard this year is looking like Martha Stewart's.
Okay back to my brother....My brother was so happy that he didn't have to pay all of that money to the service that he told the caregiver that he will give her X amount of dollars each month for keeping up mamas yard. She has done a wonderful job thus far and all has gone smoothly until....PAYDAY

They had established the day that she would be paid so after a week of my brother not showing up to pay her, my mother called my brother to remind him that he needed to come and pay the caregiver. He should've never offered to pay her if he had no intentions of doing so.
Now my sister and I had TOLLLLD my brother that we have to be very careful with what we say to and around mama since her dementia diagnosis. (she is now undergoing more testing).
My brother has refused to accept that anything is wrong with mamas brain and has verbalized it more than once, so after mama called him he decides to get funky and tell mama that the caregiver had better just be GLAD that she has somewhere to stay for free



Of course I got caught up in the drama since I live right across the street. I could've fell through the floor when the caregiver told me what mama said



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