My title may be a bit confusing. I’ve actually been trying to blog for about 20 minutes and Sam keeps throwing her f-ing toys in my lap. This last time I decided to just leave the mess she left behind after throwing her giant rope toy on my keyboard…it kind of helps describe the day I’ve had.
I have been trying to do a better job at eating lately, but it is almost impossible to do so at my work. This week I have walked by cookies in the hallway EVERY DAY. There have been regular chips, BBQ chips, and chinese food. Yesterday I sat in the breakroom for my lunch (turkey wrap with no cheese, yogurt, and veggies) while a cake was brought in. The cake was set down about 2 feet away from me. Then one by one, almost every employee came in to get a piece. Each person would declare, “Oooh, it’s still warm!!!” Then I would look over and see the cream cheese frosting dripping off each piece. I did not have any cake. But today when the doughnuts were dropped off I couldn’t take it anymore!!! I ate a beautiful chocolate doughnut and afterwards I felt jittery and guilty. That is the whole reason I avoid the sweets…I’m an IDIOT!
After listening to a lunchtime lecture on heartworm and heart failure (yes, a lecture during lunch…don’t get me started on that), I saw a heart failure dog. This dog proceeded to panic attack itself into and episode of troubled breathing. Then turned blue and collapsed. Then it died and was resussitated, and died again, and was resussitated again. Then just as I convinced the owner it was going to die for real, it started to improve and breathe much better. As I was running up and down the hallway between appointments, phone calls to the owner, and the dog on oxygen, I was tripping over my boss’s son’s dog. You know, you can’t play on the internet at dad’s work without bringing your dog there and keeping it in the hallway all afternoon. AHHHHH!
Luckily, I got home to see there was guacomole and 2 Coronas in the fridge. One more day till the weekend…