Just a post

I meant to write yesterday, but work was weird and I got really busy toward the end of the day on a bunch of nothing.

Boss’ grandson decided to hitch a ride with his skateboard behind a pickup truck this past weekend and ended up in ICU with head trauma.  I’m having a tough time being totally sympathetic for several reasons, but mostly because he was old enough to know better, didn’t wear his helmet (which has caused him to have staples put in his head before), and was told by the truck driver to stop but he chose to duck down to not be seen, which reiterates the old enough to know better.  My sympathy goes to Boss who is distressed over this accident.

I made it to the gym last night and was shocked at how many people were there.  No bikes or treadmills available so I only swam.  I’m trying to increase the yards I swim by 100 every time I go to get back into my training distance.  I’m going to have to just suck it up and get my behind on the saddle at home.  I know I’ll build up tolerance but I’ve never been one for pain, and have a lot of trouble with self-induced pain.

Kahuna didn’t go to the gym last night.  I’m so glad I didn’t wait on him.  I did give him a hard time about it, but he’s decided to go in the morning before work, which means he’s getting up at 4:30 a.m. (and waking me up with his getting-ready noise).  I know I could probably go early as well, but I’m already getting up at 5:30 to leave the house by 7 to drive my 1 hour commute (which he’s also having to drive now) and if I get up earlier, I’ll have to go to bed earlier, and when am I going to stitch?

Plus, we’re running into other problems with us both working south.  The dogs need to get their shots updated.  This means we have to drive back to the house to take them to the Vet’s and either take the rest of the afternoon off, or drive back to work.  I also still go to the doctor at the same place, which entails the same scenario of taking the dogs to the Vet’s.

We need to move.  I don’t know that I’m going to be a very happy person by the time April gets here.

Tonight is a trip back to the gym to visit with my PT, get at least 15 minutes of organization time in my office, take a photo of FAS (since I finished the 4th page), and stitch while watching Biggest Loser (which I haven’t decided whether I like this season or not).