This week has been the kind of week that I just thought every day after Monday was Friday and have been continually disappointed when I come to realize that this is not, in fact, the case. Today was the kind of morning that I ironed one thing - didn’t like it, tried three different shirts, ran out of time and ended up in skinny black pants and flats with a bath robe sweater. And these kinds of outfits are typically reserved for Fridays, and since tomorrow is actually a 50% off jeans day at the office I chose to wear this today – thus compounding my state of confusion as to what day today is. (It’s Thursday.) And now as this day has dragged by, I can’t believe I have to come here (here = work) again tomorrow.
I should have known it was going to be a long week when I chose to stay up till 1:15am watching Mildred Pierce on HBO – which is one of those disappointing shows that you can’t turn off during, but are not pleased you watched the whole thing when it’s over. You know the type – and there’s still one part left of the mini-series so since I made it this far I’m going to have to go ahead and find out how it all ends. Even though I wiki-ed it and I already know how it all ends.
Then on Tuesday it snowed. Not like accumulation snow. But it snowed all day. And the news people so kindly reminded me that this time last year it was a balmy 80 – something degrees (quite atypical of Buffalo, NY but nonetheless desired by all.) So I told Boyfriend we had to move to warmer weather and he said Tampa. I weather.com-ed Tampa and it was supposed to be in the 80’s there all week and a high of 87 by Thursday. I told him we had to be there by Thursday. But after looking at like six houses online in our price range and hating all of their kitchens I informed him he had to pick a different city. So that’s a work in progress since the day is almost over and we didn’t move yet. Plus – he has this policy: No moving to geographic regions where adverse weather conditions could result in him coming home to no house. And since Florida has hurricanes and hurricanes can take away houses we’re not allowed to go there. So I don’t know why he said Tampa in the first place. I don’t think he was taking me seriously. I’m actually pretty sure he never takes me seriously.
The highlight of my week was that this semester’s worst class ever lasted only one hour last night. So I chose to continue my training for half-marathon training with the unexpected free time. But I’m tired of running on a treadmill so I switched to the elliptical and some guy who didn’t choose deodorant yesterday insisted on standing directly in front of my machine to watch the basketball game on tv till I started coughing obnoxiously till he got the hint and went back to where ever it was that he came from and I could finish my workout without passing out from trying not to breathe.
Now it’s the end of another work day. I already had anxiety over what’s for dinner, read a couple hundred recipes and settled on sloppy joes or chicken a la king. Boyfriend chose sloppy joes. And since all I want in the whole entire world is a hot dog off the grill. But I’m not allowed to have that per the snow and the coldness because Boyfriend will not suffer though inclement weather to grill me one even after I suggested he grill it in the garage so the above would no longer be an issue – sloppy joes it is.
Anyway – hope your week has gone faster than mine has. Weekend plans anyone? It is supposed to finally reach springish temperature here. Hopefully we can walk the dog – I’m tired of watching him pace around the house. Ohhh – and maybe we can grill that hot dog too?
That right there is the recipe for a great hot dog - except the relish goes in the middle. Not on top of the ketchup. |
Highlight of your week- buying tickets to come to Atlanta and meet your newest niece and see your oldest bestest friend... and lay by the pool!
ReplyDeleteMade it through this horribly long week. Hope the next is nothing like it!
ReplyDeleteHappy weekend! Hope you're doing fun things :o)