Ok ok ok.....
So I've been a little out of touch lately.....February has been an incredibly busy month for me, let me fill you in....
I took a new position with the company I work for February 1st, and promptly had to go to Dallas to do training...no, not attend training, but do the training....it's called deep end, and then jumping...
Then, the next week, I had the wonderful fortune of getting 4 teeth cut out of my head. Yup, it was time to say goodbye to the good ole wisdom teeth. Luckily I got to have anethesia, but afterwards, I was pretty much comatose for the next three days.
Oh, but the fun doesn't end there....even though not quite off my mashed potato and pudding diet, I have to jet off again to Dallas for not one, but TWO conferences for work, meaning I have to be "on" for a minimum of 12 hours a day for 6 consecutive days. Needless to say I am totally pooped, and I have no idea how Kirsten does this for her job.
But, to end on a positive note, I found a new apartment and I am movin downtown! Of course, with the rent I'm paying, I won't be able to afford to do anything down there, but at least I will be right in the heart of all the action! And no, my place is too small to harbor my smashed friends who don't want pony up the cashola for a cab home! (well, unless you buy me something, like groceries, since I can't afford those now either.....)
I took a new position with the company I work for February 1st, and promptly had to go to Dallas to do training...no, not attend training, but do the training....it's called deep end, and then jumping...
Then, the next week, I had the wonderful fortune of getting 4 teeth cut out of my head. Yup, it was time to say goodbye to the good ole wisdom teeth. Luckily I got to have anethesia, but afterwards, I was pretty much comatose for the next three days.
Oh, but the fun doesn't end there....even though not quite off my mashed potato and pudding diet, I have to jet off again to Dallas for not one, but TWO conferences for work, meaning I have to be "on" for a minimum of 12 hours a day for 6 consecutive days. Needless to say I am totally pooped, and I have no idea how Kirsten does this for her job.
But, to end on a positive note, I found a new apartment and I am movin downtown! Of course, with the rent I'm paying, I won't be able to afford to do anything down there, but at least I will be right in the heart of all the action! And no, my place is too small to harbor my smashed friends who don't want pony up the cashola for a cab home! (well, unless you buy me something, like groceries, since I can't afford those now either.....)
posted by Texas Blondie @ 8:26 AM
2 Comments:
At 7:17 PM ,
Mr. Sonny said...
Glad you're back (and not trapped under something heavy). Of course, now I bet you'll be putting in even fewer entries since (I'm guessing) you've picked up a mean addiction to prescription pain medication from your wisdom teeth extraction. Heh heh heh.
At 7:52 PM ,
Texas Blondie said...
Nah, no addiction. I mean, I'm still taking the Vicodin for the "pain", but purely on a medical basis. i haven't had any of the memory loss the doctor said would happen when taking the drug.
I'm still taking the Vicodin for the "pain", but purely on a medical basis. i haven't had any of the memory loss the doctor said would happen when taking the drug.
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