Yes it is Monday and yes it is way too early to be up and moving... but here I am. Several things were not working in my favor... first my back decided it wanted to be awake and tight and very very unhappy, since I haven't mastered the art of sleeping in a sitting upright position (Which I did try) I jumped into the nice hot shower and just stood there wondering what my water bill would be if I stayed there for an hour - and if I could nap in there... then made my way into work and NOW my back is feeling better - apparently movement and hot water were the answer... tonight I'm trying drugs - of the legal - over the counter variety - people please.
Second - work is now WAY too quiet. I mean mind numbingly quiet. Staff meeting was only briefly entertaining as we now know that our customer talks to the folks in Alabama and the rest of us can find out dates for stuff - later - we don't need to know in advance. Why cause all that fuss and worry? Really! How silly...
And in a complete change of topics Bubba was jetting West last night - he texted me from his flight while they taxied in Denver. He asked if I had taken care of a birthday detail - I replied not only was the detail tended it was signed, stamped and ready to go a full 2 weeks before the event... and watch me forget to mail it and it will be late anyway... but right now we are lined up and ready to go. (I digress)
He replied - (sit down for this one girls) that he appreciated it and that I was right no one would receive a gift if they had to rely on him-- AND when I replied "who is this and what have you done with my husband" thankfully he replied in full Bubba mode and I didn't have to call the FBI for a possible abduction on an airline! I really must find out what he was drinking on that flight and buy it by the caseload - perhaps even the truck load!! He actually said he was trying to appreciate all those little things I take care of so he doesn't have to... I'll remind him of this later...
But then I'm thinking - the little things? Does that include cooking, laundry etc in addition to the little "hey could ya-s". I will remind him of this again when he starts harping about "lodge crap" as I've got things booked solid until April. And it wasn't my fault - it just sort of happened.
Ah well I'm signing off for today - stay warm, or run in place or burn Al Gore's collective works to stay warm. I'm going home to love the pups and get ready for round two...
Still not terribly exciting but hey - sometimes boring is good. And sometimes it's just boring.
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