I hate Mornings

Well, i survived Hump day yesterday. Pretty much can't find a day of the week I enjoy except maybe saturday and sunday.

I decided to check the scale and see if I had made any progress this morning and I'm down 2 pounds from yesterday!! So excited. the 45 minutes I made myself do on the wii was worth it.

It's shaping up to be a fantastic day. Got up, after hardly any sleep, feel absolutely sick, got dressed, weighed myself (a small glimmer of happiness.) Then Aaron was nice enough to drive me to metro since the thought of walking made me want to throw up more. And we got into the car, and what do you know...the door is broke and now will not shut. Lovely. My rosacea is acting up something fierce. the cream from the dermotologist really flared it up....so back to loads of make-up muting down the redness..lol..

I do swear if the tile guy does not show up today, you might see me on the news for murder. It will piss me off to no end if he does not come through. Him coming out is the only reason I didn't use a sick day today. I'm seriously starting to think that I'm cursed on any locker room renovation. This is the third.....not the charm!

Work is affecting my mood and making me insane quickly. I can't wait for my vacation in a week and four days. It will be much needed. When I go home and all I think about is work, and I can't sleep cuz all im thinking about is work. Yeah....that shit needs to stop now cuz this job is not worth it.

BUT I can't end a post on a downer so, I am going to say, with all the crap, I will be victorious on Monday, and ladies...so will you!!! We can melt this fat! Yes we can!!