What a cruddy day this has been
Rain, snow, sleet, wind......you name it, it has happened.
I can't believe the Cubs are playing baseball! I also can't believe people are there watching it!! But if you have paid some big bucks for a ticket, you go, rain or not.
Well.....here are my horror stories of the week.
I mentioned I was in a meeting yesterday.
What I did not say was during the meeting I got a hamstring cramp.
Not just a little cramp. But a leg goes straight out, kick a chair, shoot my body into a strange position, cause me to push my chair back and hit a wipe off board before I can get out of my chair cramp.
Reaction of the people around me:
Are you having a stroke?
Is this a heart attack?
Are you ok?
I may have yelled something as the pain hit, but I am not sure. Things were a little painful at that moment.
I stood for a few minutes and that helped it a lot.
Horror story week continues.
Part 2
Took Beth to the vet to get weighed so we can give er the correct dosage of heart worm medication.
I walked her around the yard outside the clinic, (in the freezing blowing snow/rain) and after a minute or three we went in, where Beth immediately took a crap in front of the dog food.
Yes, she is a little dog....but this was not a little shit.
I felt bad, so I got some paper towels out of the bathroom and cleaned it up. The two girls at the desk were busy taking care of my med order, and I did not know what to do with all the dog shit I was now holding in a paper towels.
So I put it in the waste basket in the bathroom.
I got more towels and finished cleaning it up.
The girls both said not to worry, it happens all the time. I told them where I put the waste and one PYT (Pretty Young Thing) said that w it will be fine there.
I told her fine unless someone wants to use the bathroom, and then they will be gagging.
Part 3
Last year at this time I weighed close to 200 pounds. I did not like it. I felt terrible and had a low self image.
So I started walking, eating less, eating better and by the first of this year I was at 192.
I got on the scale today and I was.........197. I have given almost all of my loss back. I feel like a slob. I also feel like having a cookie, but I know that has to stop.
I need to get back walking and eating less.
I wanted to be 190 by my birthday, but I don't think that will happen.
So much for self control.
Peace and Love
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We have had a lot of rain.....tough on the fields and ditches |
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