Wednesday, January 24, 2007

In which I vomit up the contents of my day

Hot damn, I was in a good mood today. This makes absolutely no sense, to be honest because:
1. When am I ever in a good mood?
2. I was at work.
3. Thanks to a 10 pm hockey game last night, I didn't get much sleep.

Had a little bit o' work drama. Boss told me something. I passed the something along to my dear, trusted coworker. I knew it would upset her, but I also knew it was important for her to know. My dear, trusted coworker almost immediately burst into tears and had to talk to my boss about this issue immediately. It did not matter that Boss would know that I'd squealed to her and that Boss would hold it against me for the rest of my days.

So there were the few nervous minutes when I was afraid that Boss was going to bust my balls. And then I got over it because I knew I had a damn fine argument to lay down if she confronted me. Which, of course, she didn't. She never does.

Okay. Enough vague tales of work woes.

I finally made my Victoria's Secret Semi-Annual Sale purchases. Yayyayyay. I love that Victoria's Secret always has a zillion coupon codes to punch in at checkout. The stellar bargains make me want to do cartwheels. And I got a free tote bag. Score!

I signed up for the job fair, which is huge. Well, maybe it isn't huge. But it's something.

Tonight was yoga. I haven't been to yoga class since before Christmas and, lemme tell you, I could feel it. Especially in my shoulders (where I store all of my stress until my earlobes are resting against my shoulders) and in my hip flexors (which take a beating during all of my athletic pursuits). All I took was a short, slow flow class and I feel like I just had a massage. Long live yoga.

Now I'm sitting here, in my yoga garb, watching the NHL All-Star game and reading up on the U.S. National Figure Skating Championships results.

And I'm happy.

Like I said, I'm in a good mood today.

Crazy.

1 comments:

Laurie said...

I'm glad you signed up for the career fair. It is a step in the right direction.

I hold my stress in my shoulders too. I could really go for a massage about now...

 
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