It seems I overestimate my popularity. Which makes me sad, because I don't feel especially popular. Nobody sent me questions to answer, which means that my resolution to write something every day/night of the month of February will consist entirely of my over sharing. In a way, you all asked for it--indirectly.
Since I waited so long to post today, I'll just tell you what a lovely, lovely day I had.
It was a Monday, which means it is by its nature cursed. I went to bed at 5 am, on Monday morning knowing I had to be up at 7 for a meeting with my director. By the time I was talking to her, I sounded as good as I felt. I decided to work from home soon after I burned my neck with the curling iron. This may sound familiar considering how I burned my general chestal area a few months ago--scars still there. And just as I remembered, it hurt like hell. This time, I had aloe readily available, so I didn't completely lose it, but I still have a scar on my neck and am in pain.
Somehow I got work done (and yes, took a nap) and thought I had rested enough to get some cooking/baking done since I didn't make anything this weekend. Things were going fine until I cut my finger with a potato peeler and in my panic jumped back and burned my shoulder on hot cookie sheet. It was around this time that I decided to step away from the kitchen and plant myself on the couch until Monday is officially over.
If there is a Hell, I seem to be preparing myself for it. Either that or punishing myself for my sins.
3 comments:
we are related, no?
I think so. And I couldn't be related to a more awesome person.
It's likely better for you that you do your own sharing - the questions I'd ask are likely to cause blushing, paranoia, or evil laughter. I'll let you know when I've got something safe to ask, but otherwise keep up the anecdotes!
And for heaven's sake, be nicer to yourself!
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