Spongebob Squarepants

Well, people, I have not been at the Booster just days short of one year. Only one year ago, Jackie and I were exploring the Lower Mainland and if I recall correctly, it was the Tuesday we should have just stayed in Abbotsford (haha, ah memories). Regardless, it was a complete blast to have our own little mini scene in our own little movie when we dashed into the taxi and asked if he could make it from North Vancouver to Vancouver (to the Greyhound Station in record time. If he hadn't been able to make it, we would have been forced to spend the night in Vancouver because that was the last bus out of town....haha. Good times. Wednesday was Vancouver Island and a day of whale watching (without the whales). Wow, I guess this means its also been one year since I called Vancouver home. I really need to go back and visit the mountains and the ocean .... and the people too I guess.
Not much else is new. I am finding myself slightly irritated today, but I am not entirely sure why. Still trying to decide how I should handle a certain situation, but haven't come up with any plans. Which is fine....because I have the rest of the summer.
Anyways, I will end this completely pointless post and hopefully get to go home pretty soon.

Berenstein Bears

I am liking April a lot better than that stupid month of March. So far nothing has happened and that makes me incredibly happy. Who knew that boredom could be such a blessing?
I do have a headache and my body hurts, but I can deal with that. It isn't a constant excruciating pain I can't get rid of and I don't need to take medication every three hours to try to dull the pain.
It looks to be a busy month...this weekend I will be heading up to Nipawin (unless it snows -- Murphy likes it to snow on Fridays), next weekend is still free, the weekend after I have a massage in Provost (it'd better not snow), and then the weekend after that is Phantom!! Wahoo! But I've applied for a second job -- so cross your fingers, toes and pray that it all works out and Starbucks hires me!! (How sweet would that be for a second job?)
Well, not much else is new. I think I've only got two people that actually read this blog, so hello Heidi and Jackie!

Don't even ask....

You know...most days I don't ask for much...but when I do I just seem to get shit on and its making me really angry. Why, when people are crusty do they insist on taking it out on other people? Can you answer me that?
Again, I don't know whether to scream or just cry. Will nothing ever go my way? Or will I just get shit on for the rest of my life? It certainly appears that way.
Whatever, perhaps I should just let the whole world kiss my ass and just walk away....or run...or drive.

I hate Murphy

I hope I never meet Murphy. I'd punch him right in the head.
That is all I have to say for now.

So happy March is almost over....

I just have to say, I am so ready for this terrible month of March to end. It has not been a good month, for a number of reasons.
One-I had my first round of dental work on Feb. 29. (Extractions, fillings, etc.) For the next week I was stoned on T3's as I tried to recuperate.
Thankfully I had one week in between where I was relatively pain free and happy, but on March 15, I had my second round of dental work. Unfortunately, the fun of life didn't end in the dentist chair. Later that afternoon I was in a car accident --- and that was a little more adrenaline and drama than I wanted or expected. Thankfully, the T3's kept me from being in too much pain at that time...which is good, because I don't think I could handle anything else.
Two-after about five days of recuperation after my second round of dental work, I thought I was on the path to a pain-free mouth. I was very sadly mistaken, because that was when I developed dry socket. The pain went from manageable --- to, I want to shoot off the right side of my head. I seriously believed it might hurt less if I walked on a broken foot (That being said, I don't really want to break my foot----but with stupid Murphy's Law, I am almost expecting it.)
Now, after almost two weeks of constant pain and pill popping (and a little bit of crying at work on Monday), I am almost back to normal...or so one would think.
Now that I've come off all the pain medication, I can actually feel how much my body hurts from the accident. All I can say is that I am very happy I have a massage tomorrow and a visit with my chiropractor on Saturday.
Work is....Dana is on holidays this week....we'll just leave it at that....All I can say is that I am so very happy that I work with Heidi. She is fantastic! And she makes great pizza! Mmmm....pizza.
So yeah, I'd like this month to be over and I am so very looking forward to April 1 (and that is no April Fool's joke). April has got to be better than March...or February...or January....all of 2008 so far in fact.
Well, I have just gone on an entire rant when I should really be working on a story for the paper...oh the fun never ends. Have I mentioned that I am needing a vacation? Maybe from life....haha, just kidding.
I do have to say, that I am very thankful the pain of the last couple of weeks (and month) appears to be coming to an end. I think I have the best dentist who listened to me whine these past couple of weeks. Hopefully I will never have to feel that kind of dental pain in my life, ever again. I pray that my hand gets stuck in another conveyor belt instead of dealing with a pain so excruciating...it's just as bad as an absessed tooth, just in a different way.
And...I am so glad that tomorrow is Friday. This week has gone on forever and ever -- kinda like the month -- and it will be nice to sort of relax for a couple of days.
Anyways, I should quickly write up that story so I can go to bed at 10 --- although I will be up at 11 to take some more antibiotics....ahhhh, the joys of life.
Sorry for the cynicism.

How today went

I am not happy at the moment. In fact, I have not been happy all week. My mouth hurts, in fact, I am in excruciating pain right now and just needed to vent to the anonymous blogging world. I almost cannot even express it. I am tired of dealing with pain. I am just drained and I just want to sleep every day until I have to go in and work on Sunday. That includes tomorrow. I just want to sleep away the pain. I have one T3 left, so I am going to take it and go to bed and just sleep....I hope.

A post about nothing

Hi. It is the evening of March 13 at 10:25 p.m. I am sitting on my couch, contemplating the much greater mysteries of life. Like --- if you have your shoes and socks on, why does dirt get between your toes?
I am really quite tired. I have too much stuff on my mind and have not been getting enough sleep. While I am trying to stay positive, this just makes me angry....mostly angry.
Well, I pretty much have nothing left to say.