What a Day

So today has been some what amazing. The morning didn't start so amazing though.

I had trouble eating breakfast. I go through this every once in a while. I just can't fathom the idea of eating breakfast. I force it down anyways though cause I know I need it to go on with my day. Well, after I forced down my breakfast I noticed my cat had gotten sick and left me a gift in the hallway. I cleaned up it, of course. Then the gagging started. Now, I usually have a pretty strong stomach, but when I have trouble eating it just...sucks. Luckily I did keep down the breakfast I forced down.

Then I got to work, still a little sick and so not ready to do anything. I just wanted to go back to bed. Got to my desk and started working on the same thing I have been working on all week...actually for the past few weeks. Boring!

When I get bored I day dream. I started thinking about the cute boy at church and how I REALLY need to talk to him. Though, anyone that knows me also knows that I am rather shy. Well, shy when it comes to new people, especially when it's a guy I'm currently crushing on. That means, for me to actually talk to this guy, I really have to work up some nerves of steel...or something. Of course, day dreaming about talking to him made me smile like a goofball. If you saw this guys smile you would totally understand!

Then came my lonely lunch. I ate alone and wrote in my journal. Mainly just personal thoughts about how I really really want to talk to church boy. Yeah, it has gotten that bad.

And then the awesome thing happened. I had a meeting with one of my bosses. I have three! I work for a company within a company. I have one boss from the company I work for and two bosses from the company I work within. I work half time for both of the bosses for the company I work within. Follow?

Anyways, my boss tells me that I am doing a great job! He is trying to get me a company laptop. WOOT! And I won't be sitting at the same desk all day long! I will work half the day upstairs at the desk I'm at now. Then the other half I will work downstairs with the guys that I started working around in the first place. It's awesome, trust me!

I came home after work, my phone left in my purse (which is why I missed a phone call from a friend. Sorry Crystal!) and started working on my book. I have to get it formatted properly for uploading Saturday. The day is almost here! I am super nervous about this weekend! I am publishing my book and possibly talking to church boy, whom I am quite certain I will eventually marry one day.

Big dreamer over here!

Much Love,
Heather

Wacky Wednesday: Never ending pockets

It started as just another day. I crawled out of bed...cause I am NOT a morning person. Hopped in the shower, made my lunch, ate breakfast and headed down the road to work. Got to work and my co-worker wasn't in yet so I took my time getting things done. I kind of dislike when he is in the office cause it's harder to pretend to be doing work when he is there.

Lunch, I ate alone. Yep, that is going to be normal from now on. I got to write. I noticed the walk way outside the cafeteria was jammed with birds. They just party it up outside. Some of them noticed me sitting in the cafeteria today. After work they found me and asked me why I was eating alone. I told them it was better that way because I could write.

After lunch is when things started getting weird. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to put it on my desk. With it came an old movie ticket. I don't remember seeing the movie, it was called Forever. I looked it up but couldn't find it. It must be from another world. Then my co-worker asked me if I had a Greek symbol for =. I was like, "sure let me dig it out of my pocket." I was being funny, but the joke was on me. I pulled it out of my pocket!

That wasn't the end of it either. The birds that I saw after work asked for some bread. I checked my pockets, I was going to turn them inside out to show I didn't have anything. Guess what fell out of my pockets! BREAD!

All kinds of things were falling out of my pockets. I found watches, cups, forks, pocket knives, drinks and snacks. Everytime I stuck my hand in my pocket something new was coming out. I thought it was the pants I was wearing. So I changed them.

Suddenly the new pants were leaking out of the pockets too! I even found a Stephen King book this time!

Then at church I was thinking how I could use a mint and I reached in my pocket and found a mint.

Too bad I can't pull I boyfriend out of it. Although, I did have church boy's attention tonight!

Much Love
Heather