I made it home, gals. Had to stop by the grocery store on the way home and decided to look for a bottle of non Al beer. That was stupid. Here, me, standing in front of the beer cooler WTH.
I realized the error of my ways and got out of there quickly.
I also realized I didn't even want to taste that nasty crap in my mouth. I'm with you Ava...Al is foul!
What I really wanted was an ice cold Coca-Cola....non diet...I know it is full of sugar, and last quit, I avoided sugar, but that's what I wanted, so I got it. It really tasted good and satisfied my craving. I am going to follow advice of a lot of folks and not be too strict with my diet at first. Or FORCE myself to exercise. I will just pamper myself for a bit.
Well my job, gals, is really stressful these days. We have been working this one project, almost daily, since February. The draft is due at the end of this week and we spend most days sitting in a DARK conference room for HOURS, reviewing and editing the document from a computer screen we can barely see. It's not fun. Today, the room was freezing, I was tense and had been at it for three solid hours before we broke for lunch (Late)...so I went to my cubicle and got my little lunch and decided to check in here. That's when the boss came to my desk and gave me that other assignment. Well, I am such a workaholic, when I get an assignment, I can't relax (like eat my lunch) until it's done. That's just the way I am and why I was so uptight when I messaged earlier.
I appreciated the quick responses from my loamers, gulped down my lunch and started on the assignment. I was still very tense and wanted to chew nails, not from anger or frustration, just tight jaw muscles and tense back. I think it was a combination of being cold, sitting still for so long and just the nerves being on edge at the first of the quit.
I tried to log back on the site after a while, but was locked out.
I will tell you, ladies, if I had not held myself accountable here, I would not have made it. I know that's why it is so important to quit lurking and start posting.
Sorry,this is a lame post, and all about me, but I just wanted to get it down here before I start helping my dtr and cooking dinner.
And Jane :l It will get better. I promise! Please don't give up, Jane. You know, I had 8 months back in 2012-2013 and blew it (June of 2013) and here I sit, girl, still trying to get back. Please don't blow it like I did.
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