Today, I:
-Woke up with a headache that was specially cooked up for me by the Devil himself. My eyeballs are throbbing evilly, STILL.
-Wore a maternity shirt for the first time, and felt rather ridiculous. Yet... comfy. And not at all pregnant.
-Ate, no make that INHALED two Hostess "E" cupcakes, and talked impressively fast for the next three hours, much to the chagrin of my coworkers.
-In the middle of this talkfest, TOTALLY spilled the beans about a pregnant co-worker to the BOSS... I swear, I thought she was telling people, but NO. Horror.
-Forgot to pay the water bill. Luckily, they turned it off to help me remember. They did turn it back on this afternoon though, after I had to LEAVE WORK to pay it, after a frantic call from my husband.
Sigh.
Update: I also attempted to leave work an hour early. I put on my coat, scarf, grabbed my bag, and said, "Well, I don't know where the girl is who comes in next, but my shift is over... so I guess I'm going."
Blank stares for a minute, then everyone burst out laughing at me. I still had an hour to go. Boy, I looked like a blooming idiot. I laughed so hard I cried though.
What is wrong with me today?
Oh, cuz, I love ya!
Posted by: Joey Wolfe at December 3, 2004 12:12 AMPoor Shan
Posted by: took at December 3, 2004 01:13 AMblame it on the baby, not the rain
Posted by: jessie bessie at December 3, 2004 08:58 AMOh my goodness, poor dear, i love you! you are too cute for your own understanding!! i miss you!!
Posted by: britt at December 3, 2004 10:14 AMFor some reason, i read the post again- in case i missed something- and when you said Hostess i thought about a movie i watched yesterday called Sleepover and the girls fried Twinkies and it looked amazing...you should try it instead of the cupcake things next time.
Posted by: brittany-again at December 3, 2004 10:21 AMLol... some days are like that... and this has been one of them in Atlanta, too...
I take our mail downstairs at 4:30 every day... so I left my desk... got to the elevator... and realized I had my car keys instead of the keypad card to get into the mailroom...
Back to my desk... swapped the keys for the card... and headed to the elevator again...
Actually got on it... and as I glimpsed myself in the mirrored walls of the elevator... I realized I had... honestly... forgotten the mail...
It's hard to take the mail downstairs without it...
Posted by: Aunt Vickie at December 3, 2004 04:43 PMYour baby must be in a different time zone. :)
Posted by: Nikka at December 3, 2004 06:54 PMha-ha! you are so funny!
All of that and still a headache? You are certainly taking it in stride! You are something else, girl!!!
Posted by: annie at December 3, 2004 08:11 PM