Weight: 191.7 lbs.
I wanna go back to my little grass shack in wherever, wherever, Hawaii…! (Remember this song from your childhood? I can’t get it out of my head! Freudian, isn’t it?!)
I’m starting to crisp up already, and think I need another vacation.
I went into work for half day yesterday, and found my box full, my answering machine awash with messages, and everyone needing me for something. I returned calls to angry parents and upset staff, waded through old mail and forms left to my attention, dealt with a few leftover incidents, and generally remembered all over again what it is that I do for a living. I do like my job and the people that I work with and the clients that I serve, but still found my re-entry into “normal” life jarring, as I had expected. Today I work until late and have 11 clients in a row to counsel, so I should be even toastier by tomorrow. On the other hand, I stayed up late talking to a friend with such profound job woes that it makes my job look like cake, and I am well aware of the many who are either unemployed or underemployed, and am grateful for the good job that I do have. I am actually one of the only people I know who has a job just right for them, doesn’t fear being laid off every minute, and has a sane, decent place to hang my hat. So I’d better stop whining!!
As to other areas of reindoctrination, there is much to do around the house, including a desperate need to grocery shop for decent food items. All we have left is cottage crap, and as a result, we both have been eating old burgers and leftover chips and “gorp.” Its time to stock back up on well thought out food items, and clean away the last remmenants of cottage life and a lazy, casual summertime lifestyle. For good or bad.
Sigh….
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