Thursday, August 11, 2011
Do things really happen in threes? I think today sort of lends support to that theory.
I woke up, got ready, and came out to my family room - only to find my mom holding my brother's Yellow Lab's paw and bloody cotton balls on her lap. Apparently my brother had clipped his nail too short....but he had to leave for work. So, there she was. Looking rather frustrated and concerned. So, the spare time I had to get my food, supplements, and water ready before jumping on a conference call was reallocated to now help her get his bleeding under control. (Strike 1)
When that drama was contained, I made it out to my car and the remote to unlock the door didn't work. (Strike 2)
Because I'm hourly, I have to clock in before working....and my computer wouldn't connect to the wireless network at my house so I could log in, but I had to join the call. I decided to leave that drama for when I finally got to work. (Strike 3)
So, today can only get better right?!?!?
I got to work and realized that in the hurry to get out the door, I didn't get my lunch or my limes (for my water) together. I can't really drink plain water....and I neeeeeeed my lunch!!!
I'm over your drama, Thursday. You can stop it now. If you're trying to throw me a wrench so I blow it today, you will not break my resolve. My desire to be fit and healthy will overtake you and you will be gone in a matter of hours. You will not break me.