Yesterday I took a "personal" day or a mental health day or a slacker-ed day. I had all these plans lined up of what I wanted to do. I began the day getting a project done that I'd promised Hubby. When it was complete I called to let him know.
Did I include WHAT? No, I didn't remember to do that!
I have to tell you, I was pretty pissed on my personal day. I can see how the phrase going postal came about. I was ready to post somebody. Unfortunately Boy was in the car and got to hear a litany of choice words. He's a smart Boy. He kept his mouth shut and nodded as my tirade went on and on as we drove to Sonic to get a nice Big 44 oz of Coke (for him) and Diet Limeade for me.....hello, I'm still not drinking dark colas! Yay, Me!!!
Last night as I lay in bed thinking about the day's activities, it dawned on me: I've forgotten to take my thyroid medicine. THAT's why I'm ready to deck somebody (ahem, Hubby yesterday!). So today I'm ready to tackle the day; thyroid meds and all and get my seminary paper written!
P.S. I'm getting better at bowling! Not great....just improving...except for my second game....damn ball wouldn't go where I was looking. Now if I could get that hand/ eye/ ball coordination going, I'd go all postal on those pins!!
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