So, I've been organizing a Health Fair at work, pretty much all by myself, for the past few months. It's been going well. I have a lot of vendors lined up. It's all good. Except suddenly I find myself stressing about it. WTF? I guess because now it's down to trying to fit 20 plus vendors into our Community and TV Room. I'm sure it'll all work out. But still...it's a lil stressy. And management will be completely useless in helping me. She's a whole other story though. I'm sure the whole event will turn out swimmingly.
And, I was just thinking, this time next year, there's a 98 percent chance that Teenager 2 will be off to the Air Force. I think it's wicked cool.
I have to hand it to Magnum, he's really doing so much better. I'm sure it's because of the St. John's Wort, but I'll take it.
I haven't felt well for the past few days. I can't even put my finger on what it is. It feels like my ribs are being stretched open, if that makes any sense. And like I have a lump or something right below my breast bone. Grrrr.
And that's all I got for now.
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