He won a trip at work, and we are going on an all inclusive trip to San Diego for five days. I want to see dolphins, seals, and order room service, Eggs Benedict! We are meeting a handful of amazing people there, and I am so excited I could jump out of my skin. So, in preparation- I have started a strict regimen of self tanning, so that I can have the technique down before I go (so far I'm challenged). I have purchased a very cute hat that will look great on the beach, I am working every possible minute that I can so that my PTO racks up faster, and I haven't taken a day off in fear that I would deplete aforementioned PTO.
Fortunately, after a few scuffles, He and I are back on track and we have made it through the notorious month of August. You did know that more relationships end in August than any other month, right? Thanks to Emm, I had a place to stay and get my mind straight when we had our case of the August's. We're back on track, and stronger than ever. :)
While we're in San D, I'll be sitting down for my sixth session on this sleeve project I started in January...oh the pain is not so easily forgotten.
26 hours in, and last time during my first color session I thought I might have reached the tap out point. I started it though, and fortunately I have fogotten how much it hurts. I've decided that it's merely a few hours of pain to work toward the completion of one thing that I started. I consider the other arm regularly, as though I could handle it. A sea scape would be pretty though... Since I now have an entire arm covered in art, it doesn't really surprise anyone that I would get another...and another...and another. I no longer have tattoos, but have turned into a "tattoo'd person" as He tells me. If life wasn't hard enough already, now I have have a big damn tattoo, and I'm working with seniors. Which brings me to my next thought...
I'm starting to think that a second job might be in order. It's not that I don't just love my scooter, it's just well...a scooter. It isn't going to truck through the snow, and it is getting colder every morning. I am considering bartending to save for a secondary mode of transportation. The thought of having a job to supplement a career is pretty scary. It has been a long time since I sold something as cheap as a beer. I was asking Emm today if she thought I'd be any good at it. I'm worried people won't like me! I have been on the phones too long or selling through email. I wonder if I could email you a beer...
I had a date night with Him last night, so it's near impossible to not feel like a million bucks today. We saw The Other Guys and it was very funny. I wore a dress, and a flower in my hair. We kissed during the movie.
I'll end on that note.
:)
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