People who are dramatic drive me crazy. Especially when it interferes with my ability to figure out if I have a real issue at work to deal with, or if it’s just someone being dramatic. Give me facts first, and editorial later. Or even better, when it’s work related, just give me facts. ~sigh.
My dogs were restless last night. I don’t know what was going on but they just kept wandering around the house. It would have been a good morning to sleep in, but sadly I had to be at work on time.
I was in the restroom at work this morning washing my hands when my daughter came in. I looked in the mirror and noticed a big glop of something on my shirt, and said “Damnit, I have shit on my shirt” my daughter laughed at my choice of venue for using that particular word.
I had a plan for my day tomorrow, unfortunately I forgot to mention it to my social director and he also made a plan for my day tomorrow. So now our plans are, Saturday morning Tracy bullies her husband into going to an Art fest. Saturday night, horse races. Sunday Wildlife preserve & beach. As a general rule if I type out my plans here, I end up doing none of them. But if not, then I will have a very busy weekend.
I had a dream that my neighbor (clown man) cut down my tree. I was so happy.
Ah, what an exciting blog I write! 🙂