bitterdiva

Monday, bloody Monday

It's 8:10 am, I've been up for four hours already. I ate breakfast at 5 am, I showered at 6 am, I got to work at 7:36 am, I got pissed off about work at 8:05 am. This day does not bode well, I said to myself as I shut my car door that I will not have a bad day. I still am steadfast in that statement, I will not have a bad day... no, other people are going to wish that I just stayed home today because I am in no mood to take stupidity and do the work that others should be doing.

I have finally resigned myself to the fact that yes, I am in fact sick. It started yesterday at Mahar's. My eye was tearing and my nose was acting funky, this morning my eye is perpetually tearing and my nose is leakier than a reporter on a white house scandal.

I need to find some meds that clog up the nose but don't contain pseudoephedrine. I don't need to be walking around this place continually chanting, "I will not kill, I will not kill, I will not kill..... MUST EAT BRAINS"

The weekend was a great one. Mahar's Friday night with Mer and John, four delicious mugs of beer goodness. Saturday was lowkey, I finally got around to watching Searching for Bobby Fischer, had some awesome turkey burgers and damned Time Warner for their crappy DVR box. Yesterday was the Shebeen and it was pretty decent, lots of good beers, and tasty treats. Pat made Mer's french toast recipe Saturday night and we ate that for brunch in the morning and I made Beef Stew in the morning to eat at night. Best beef stew I have ever made, the beef was so tender, and my special ingredient was Irish Whiskey. Yum.

08:16 AM

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