well for the last four days i have been camped out on scott and staci's living room floor. i hurt my back (no not because rebekah kicked me out) i went to Dr. Avery,chiropractor, i felt pretty good after our little visit that cost alot of money. he told me that i would feel sore this morning, and he was not kidding i can not even walk to the bathroom with out feeling like i would rather be dead then trying to make it to any destination in the house. people at work are not real pleased with me right now since i just got this department etc. i don't really care what they think i have not been in this much pain since my gulblader removal, and let me just say that if child birth is anywhere close to this kind of pain it is really never going to happen, adoption will be the only way there will be a child in my home.
i am however very surprised that scott has not made any smart ass comments on his page about me being held up again in the livingroom. he has made plenty to me "staci and i wonder how you can have this much sick time to cover the 3 times you have been sick while staying here." , " you sure have been sick alot for someone who never gets sick."
well i must blog off i have to get ready for my appt with Dr. Avery today.
hope all is well.
peace.
today i started in mens wear....i have forgotten to tell people i am now department manager of mens wear. it was a little scary. that place is so trashed because the lady who had it before me did not know how to clean it up or anything. nothing is in the right spot. there are two other department managers that are helping me and they set one side of underwear and i set 12 feet on the other side and killed two pallets of freight, but when i sat back and looked at it i felt like i did not get anything done. they keep telling me that once i get this section set i will feel much better. who knows, i am sure you will hear about it later.
i swear that i get pulled over more then anyone in the town of montrose. i was running a little late this morning so i was rushing (speeding) to work and it happened again with only a warning. woo hoo.
hope all is well in blogland.
peace.
ah yes it is that time of year again....the one where my gag reflexes get more of a workout then normal.
I HATE Valentines Day.
have every since i was a kid and i am sure that it will not change. i think it is just a holiday that loads your head up full of crap to make you feel like you have to have somebody and on this particular day they tell you just how much they love you. shouldn't you be doing that the other 364 days out of the year anyway? my best friend scott and i were talking the other day and he said that he could not picture me married, and if this cursed day ever did come about, he did not know how he would feel about it. now for those of you who do not "really" know me. i am the kind of person who does not live to have a man, i do not feel i am not a whole person just because i am not with someone. i can live with or with out it. it will take a special kind of person we decided to be able to be with me, i have obviously yet to find anyone who can tolerate me and my ways. i am different then most, my best friend is male (this to most is a turn off because they see it as competition, which is asinine cause it is more of a brother sister thing more then anything else), i have a very low tolerance for bull shit (i am totally not into games, if you don't want a relationship don't waist my time. i am not a three strikes and your out kind of person it is more like screw up once beg for my forgiveness and you might get a second chance you blow it again you out of here), don't tell me what you think i want to hear (be honest, if you can't just talk to me and tell me how you really feel about something then you are going to lose me. if you ask me something i will flat out tell you how the cow ate the cabbage, truely what is the sence in beating around the bush mow the damn thing over.). that is not all but i will not bore you with anymore.
wow that was totally a therapy session, you all will have to comment and tell me how much i owe you. thanks.
well i hope you all get a bunch of crap you don't normally get during the year and that it convinces you that your "special someone" really does care about you.
peace.
today i thought was going to be a good day. i was released from the bondage of the front end and allowed yes allowed to go to mens wear to work. all of the sudden the air smelled fresher a light was coming through the black clouds the breeze from the a/c was blowing through my hair and BAM just like that my whole little happy place was ripped away from me the dark clouds moved and damn it if it did not rain on my parade. you guessed it i had to go back to the front to check for most of the day. it was so busy, i just kept thinking for the love people it is super bowl sunday go home and watch football and yell at your kids and leave me alone. i think that i am going to make a t-shirt that says that and sell it to people who work in retail.
i have been trying to come up with a coctail of cold medication that would make me feel "alllllriggghhht". but i am not going to use myself as a guinee pig and i am pretty sure no one is going to volunteer so i guess i will have to suffer through this crap for a little while longer.
i am looking forward to March 5th i get to go see THE PACIFIER i think it is going to be good something different that we have not seen Vin in.
then FRIENDS the 9th season comes out on the 8th. so march is looking like a good month so far. Oh and i leave for california on the 10th.
well i hope all is well in blogland and i will type to you later.
peace
riding the sick couch again. i don't know what the hell is going on. i got sick again. drives me crazy, i have not been sick in like oh i don't know a year and then bam two times in a row. so i guess no more midnight snowboard runs in telluride. so stay tuned to scotts page i am sure that he will have some smart comment about me being sick.
hope you all are well.
peace.