It's only MONDAY for God sakes and wouldn't ya know it, I feel defeated already. My weekend was great, though. We had a date night Saturday night, much thanks to my wonderful in-laws, which was very eventful; dinner, drinks, movie - which was scary as eff, more drinks and then home to crash and not even remember telling each other goodnight. Sunday was stressful. Sunday consisted of lots of homework, grocery shopping, more grocery shopping, dinner at my mom and dads house, L being cranky and not pooping, Dan and I not really getting along like we should and that's all that needs to be said about that. It was HELL. I was stressed out, and really, really wanted to give up. I finally took a pill and went to bed to call it a night.
I woke up this morning in a panic. I felt like the world was in fast motion and I was late for everything even though I was up two hours before I had to be to work. I felt like I needed to be somewhere, and I should have been. AT THE GYM. Dumbass. Again, I forgot to go to the gym this morning and I hate when that happens because Goodness Gracious God Almighty freakin' knows I won't go when I get home at night because, let's face it... that's wine time.
So, I hurried up... got ready for work (that is, after I laid in bed for an hour... HAHA) and I rushed out the door, hit the drive thru at Starbucks for my fav. pumpkin spiced latte with a triple shot and went to work only to have an even worse day to add to my glorious Sunday and Monday morning so far. It was SLOOOOOOW at work. Slow is an understatement. I didn't meet with anyone, didn't talk with anyone, didn't do much of ANYTHING all damn day. Corporate won't be happy that's for sure. Whoops. So, while I was at work, doing nothing... I realized that Facebook takes up too much of my life. Um, DUH, who hasn't realized that yet? But, really... I did. I realized that when I come home, I am on FB, when I go to bed I check FB, when I am upset... well, I look at FB then ask my friends why I am not tagged in their dumb status' that every other gosh darn friend is tagged in. Rant over. I am done, done, done with Facebook. I decided that this week I am officially done with it and deleting it. I can't take it anymore. So, if you need me... CALL. No hard feelings or anything.
Well, here I am... I come home, I have cramps. So I eat, grab my computer, do homework and then end up pouring a glass of Merlot to enjoy alone. I am finally... well, almost relaxed. Until I realize I have like 15 more assignments to do this week before I finish this Seminar I am in. FMLx200000000!
Just as I felt like I was overwhelmed to my max and about to throw my computer across the room tonight, I was about to close Pandora out and sit in silence but, Let It Be came on the radio. I sat in silence except for the sweet sound of The Beatles calming me down and reminding me that everything will be okay and to just simply, Let It Be. I think little reminders like that are meant to be. So, for now... I will drink my wine, close out of my homework, dye my hair, and maybe have a treat.
The End. XO.
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