The Horrors of the Gym
Mood:  mischievious
Alrighty, so I join the gym.. and have been going for a little over a week now.. Getting there is the hardest part of this whole process.. Although its seems that I joined a gym with the Meat Market Attitude.. so that is just way annoying.. I have managed to make a few enemies I would say by staring/glaring a few guys down. I go to workout not be picked up or stared at.. So i'm going to give myself a month or 2 there and then see what happens.. perhaps i'll decide to change places.. yesterday was actually the first time I worked out and didn't have some idiot google eyed staring at my boobs which mind you aren't all that anyway.. so.. I'll be going today again after work to see how it goes..

tata for now.

Mood:  caffeinated
Hmm okay so considering I haven't posted since valentine's day.. I figured I'd put in a post today.

well.. its been okay these past months.. a little crazy and stressed.. I'm not really talking to a lot of people but decided that its best for me to just stay far away from many of the people that are trying to dip into my kool aide if ya know what I mean.

so other then that not much going on. I have a stress blister growing on my nose.. and something growing under my thumb nail.. but hey thats life in a nut shell..

anyhow if anything exciting happens i'll post again. tata for now..

I need a Vacation
Mood:  irritated
Well here is my day in a nutshell. Its Valentines night and my day has proceeded as follows..

7:30am woke up feeling like I got hit by a truck. My daughter spent all night getting up to pee and ask for water and tell me she couldn't sleep.

7:35 fought with the dog for 5 mins trying to get her up and out of her crate, finally gave up picked up the crate and dumped her out. Opened the door and told her in a firm voice to go upstairs.

7:40 my mom opens the door for the dog.. and informs me that she cannot move her right arm, is in pain but will wait for a doctors appointment.

7:45 I turn around and trip over the cat.

7:46 I kick the cat

7:47 08:00 I get ready for work.

8:00 - Wake up my daughter with her valentines gift a doggy who sings "its a wonderful world" she doesn't find it amusing and proceeds to have a melt down because she is sleepy..

8:00-8:15 make breakfast for my daughter

8:15 trip over the cat

8:15 kick the cat

8:15 -8:30 Call work let them know i'll be in later in the day. Spent rest of time trying to convince my mom to let me take her to the ER. Finally do and help her get dressed.

8:30-8:45 drop off my daughter at school

8:45-9:00 drive to the ER with my mom complaining that i'm missing work.

9:00-10:45 spent in ER mom has pinched nerve and tendontis.. Ice packs and percocet are in the works.

10:45-10:50 drive home

10:50-11:00 explain to dad how to get mom's meds and pick up my daughter at school.

11:00 - 11:03 listen to my mom call my dad and Idiot. watch the dog run circles around the house and crash into inanimate objects with her head.

11:03-11:20 trip on the cat, kick the cat and make my escape and head to work.

11:30 - 12:00 cover phones at work

12:00 - 12:30 attempt to eat a salad, call mom to make sure she is alive, call dad to make sure he is alive.

12:30 -2:00 actually work and prep for a meeting

2:00-5:00 meeting

5:00-5:10 drive home

5:10-7:30 get home trip on the cat.. give up on kicking her.. Trip on the dog.. whose still running circles, kiss the kid, check on mom listen to mom tell me that dad's an idiot.. pack the kid up, trip on animals again on the way out.. head to appointment with therapist sit in 45 mins of traffic to get to a location 15 mins away.. get to the therapist my kid informs me she has to go to the bathroom.. rush to the bathroom sit in the therapist office and veggitate for 45 mins.

7:30-8:00 have dinner at dutchess try to eat a hotdog feel like i'm going to puke so I give up on eating.

8:00-12:00 midnight - get home realize that its trash day.. clean the kitty litter, clean the rats cage, trip on the cat.. the dog runs downstairs and attempt to use kitty litter as personal cookie jar.. yell at the dog, bag the trash, make lunches, cook dinner for tomorrow since mom can't, load dish washer, run upstairs, rub ointment on mom's shoulder, mom informs me that her dishes need to be unloaded and loaded, load and unload dish washer, yell at mom for messy house, yell at mom for having over 100 pots and pans when she only cooks 4 times a week, yell at brother for laying in bed while I clean up and bag trash.. finish cooking the soup, lug it upstairs, open fridge to store it realize there is no room, try to determine what the hell is growing in the fridge, slam it shut when I hear noises.. something is definately alive in there.. get cleaning items and start to clean out frige, give mom small bowl of soup, give daughter soup, wait for dad, watch as he attempts to drag trash down stairs, help dad as brother snores in the other room, give dad soup, break a cup, clean fridge, yell at mom again, yell at dad, yell at kid cause she's chasing the dog whose chasing the cat.. give up on cleaning..going to hire someone.. run downstairs put dog to bed, chase cat, put kid to bed, trip on cat, clean up lunch materials, finally sit down to eat a little soup, take meds and pass out..

So that was my valentines day in a nutshell.. hope yours was sane... :(