The Rollercoaster Called My Life
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
High: I put on a pair of pants this morning that were tight two years ago and they fit like a glove.
Low: I didn't have time for a cup of coffee this morning, let alone any breakfast.
High: I had a great visit at my son's new school.
Low: I ate my lunch in the car on the way to my office.
High: My son came with me to my work this afternoon and was well behaved and played really well.
Low: I got an e-mail that a co-worker has throat cancer. Major low.
High: I actually made some progress on a few work related items.
Low: The babysitter called me by 2pm that the babe was not feeling well.
High: The babe is sweetly sleeping in the backseat as I am driving home with a Tim Horton's coffee.
Low: I am stressed by not having really accomplished much at all today and am back home again by 4pm with both boys who are cranky, hungry and tired.
High: By 4:30 the boys are content, had snacks and I am greatly enjoying their company.
Low: I have no idea what is for supper.
High: Mr. C comes home and barbeques.
Low: The babe is getting tired and melting down.
High: The babe is snuggled into bed.
Low: I think about my other co-worker who has been given a one year paid stress leave. But she mentions to me today that she is going to postpone it until the end of the summer break. One can apparently schedule stress leave.
High: The children are in bed and I am doing mindless shit on the computer, watching American Idol out of the corner of my eye and looking forward to what the next day brings.
Am I the only one who is on this ride?...
Low: I didn't have time for a cup of coffee this morning, let alone any breakfast.
High: I had a great visit at my son's new school.
Low: I ate my lunch in the car on the way to my office.
High: My son came with me to my work this afternoon and was well behaved and played really well.
Low: I got an e-mail that a co-worker has throat cancer. Major low.
High: I actually made some progress on a few work related items.
Low: The babysitter called me by 2pm that the babe was not feeling well.
High: The babe is sweetly sleeping in the backseat as I am driving home with a Tim Horton's coffee.
Low: I am stressed by not having really accomplished much at all today and am back home again by 4pm with both boys who are cranky, hungry and tired.
High: By 4:30 the boys are content, had snacks and I am greatly enjoying their company.
Low: I have no idea what is for supper.
High: Mr. C comes home and barbeques.
Low: The babe is getting tired and melting down.
High: The babe is snuggled into bed.
Low: I think about my other co-worker who has been given a one year paid stress leave. But she mentions to me today that she is going to postpone it until the end of the summer break. One can apparently schedule stress leave.
High: The children are in bed and I am doing mindless shit on the computer, watching American Idol out of the corner of my eye and looking forward to what the next day brings.
Am I the only one who is on this ride?...
This entry was posted on Tuesday, May 23, 2006 at 9:21 PM.
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10:31 PM
no, your not the only one. i hope the highs outweighed the lows though. sorry about your co-worker, makes our problems seem so small in comparison.
hope your day is full of highs tomorrow!