Rainy Days and Mondays...

I really think that the weekend should have as many days in it as the work week. Friday - you worked all day, so you get a late start on the relaxing. Saturday you sleep in because you are exhausted from your week and you try to fit in as many things as you can in that one day and then you get burnt out almost from all the crap you wanted to do. Sunday is spent in dread of Monday so it is just a waste...
I don't really understand why Mondays suck so much, I think it is getting back in the routine - but I think I hate Tuesdays just as much as I hate Mondays - because Tuesday doesn't really have you any closer to the weekend.

I just know that when I woke up this morning - I wanted to stay in bed all day - why can't I be independently wealthy so I can just do that? That is a blog for another day.

Mills-n-Thrills!

Last night I had a softball game in Somersworth. Since I now live in Concord, some of my friends wanted to come to the game. So, we caravaned down - plus it was Jillian's birthday so she got to ride w/ me (and her sister) in my car with the top down.
Okay - so we get to the game, I am a little late, but what else is knew. At my first at bat - I walk, get to first base and see my CHEERING SQUAD wearing FOAM FINGERS and cheering for me!

I GOT ALL MISTY. That was the nicest thing ever. My whole team was asking me how much I paid them to come and cheer- and honestly I had no idea they were coming with such a complete bag of tricks! I just think that is so remarkable and never have I had friends do something so sweet, wonderful for me.

I will make it a point to bring in my camera on monday and take pictures of my new (and most favorite) Foam Finger collection that I have at my desk and post it here for all to see.

FYI: We won - 25-7!

I think I am having a stroke

Okay - I know I have been called a hypochondriac before, but this time I am really uncertain as to what is going on.
In 1994 I had two knee operations - arthroscopic and then reconstruction on my left leg. So, that was 14 years ago. No big whoop. Well, yesterday around 9pm, my leg went numb. I just thought it was because my body was tired, I was tired and that I was just too damn fidgety. Well, I woke up and it still hurts today.

It is numb from mid thigh to right below my knee. Could a blood clot do that? Do I have Deep Vein Thrombosis? I have no idea. But it is NUMB and hurts like it is tired.

HELP!

Slippery Slope

So, I am creating a monster. I have been staying up until 3am a few nights a week, hanging out - and getting 2-2.5 hrs of sleep. I was able to do that for about a week and then I couldn't take another minute. So, I got 12 hours of sleep (please see previous blogs for a blow by blow) one night and got all caught up and now I am back to the drawing board - exhausted again.

Now, last night I was up til almost 4am and my alarm went off right before 6am and I got to work at 7:30am - just got my coffee - and have a meeting at 10-12. I don't know if I am going to be able to manage that. I think I have to figure out a better schedule for hanging out w/ friends on school nights.

WOWSERS I SLEPT FOR 12 HRS

Yesterday I mentioned how tired I was - I got home before 5pm and was asleep by 5:30pm. Turned the ringer off on my phone, didn't even turn on the TV, didn't get under the covers - Fell asleep. Woke up at 1:30ish am... Oops. Texted a few people - people were actually worried about me over sleeping or not being able to get back to sleep if I slept all day - which I think was SUPER SWEET (FYI: one can't ask for better friends than that)...

Then I slept til my alarm went off this morning. I feel like I was hit w/ a ton of bricks- kinda nauseous and can't really keep my eyes open again today. Which I think is odd.

I BETTER NOT BE COMING DOWN W/ SOMETHING.

HOLY CRAP

I so can't keep my eyes open today. I don't think I have ever felt this tired. I think for the last week, every night I have been up until 3ish. I am not in my 20's anymore.

I busted a gut!

I seriously don't know if it is even possible - but I sincerely think that I laughed so hard last night that I ruptured my spleen.

Seriously, is that a medical condition or even a possibility? My side literally hurts. Can you laugh so hard that your appendix bursts? Maybe that is it. I sincerely hope that laughing actually burns a lot of calories.

So, my friends make me laugh so hard, that I literally slap my knee. Specifically, last night, I cried at least twice. No lie, my friend made up a song about the Jensens trailer park where my gram used to live. I swear, whenever I go to lesbonia, I certainly need to wear depends.