Almost done with this bloody month. Pun intended. So tired of having a monthly time. It’s still like clockwork. I don’t know what to even think about it anymore…just a nuisance since I’m not going to ever have offspring.
Today was a 5. Not good, not bad. It just was.
Got up. Worked out. Worked. Came home. Mixed some goat cheese in with my hummus to cut the garlic. Went to the gym. Walked the dog for a bit. Got into bed. Done.
Tomorrow at work I’m going to have to go to one of those all-day leadership meetings. I know they annoy the hell out of Boss because if he had his way, I wouldn’t be on the leadership committee. But I was on the board before he was hired back on, so on the leadership committee I stay. For now. We’ll see.
I do get energized by these things, though. Plus, a day without Negative C. is nearly a 10 in my book.
I’m also taking Friday off due to not wanting to lose vacation days like I did last year. So I’m setting up appointments to look at new apartments, will probably do some Christmas shopping and generally have a wonderful day off…so I’m looking forward to that (it will already be December by that time, so you may or may not get an entry out of me).
Anywho, no new boy news - except Phone Guy is so weird…he texted me today from his 212 number, telling me that it’s a long story and he had to get a new phone number. So he sent me another text, this time from a local area code, telling me it was his new number. I just sent him a text asking him if he was up to funny business. Can’t wait to hear how he answers that one. Again, not holding my breath.
On that note, I think I’ll turn in.
Love you!
xo,
GS
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