Man oh Man

I feel like I got hit with a truck. My whole body aches, my feet hurt too much to walk on. My bones pop when I move and my arms are numb.
Thursday I went to school till eight PM, then to work,after work I went to humanities class in the morning. Half hour drive home then bed. Four hours of sleep, then I got up to get the kids from school. My phone was buggy so I left it home and took the kids to Jack in the box. I feel terrible. After Janelle got home I took a nap, then I went upstairs to be company for her. All I did was doze off and snore loudly so she couldn't hear the TV show she wanted to watch.
I took ibuprofen, the pain should subside in a few hours. I am going to get me some good shoes, enough of this pain, I already threw away two pairs that were worn out. I Have a thing about throwing shoes away, but I made myself.
The brown lace ups I have had since Daine was a baby, and the black flats are about five years old. They are both very worn out. I put the miles on when I walk.

I AM doing my essay

Today At six thirty AM, Chuck pulled his truck up to the gate to talk to me. He is adorable, soft wispy blond hair and big blue eyes. Mark maneuvered himself in between us, so I had to look at the back of his big lumpy head. I noted that he had shaved little bald spots into his head. It was very odd, I wondered what type of instrument he had used to get that effect. Poor Mark, he blathered on and on about something totally unrelated to what Chuck had wanted to talk to "ME" about. If I didn't find Mark so tedious at times, my heart would break for him. He is homely,boring, stupid and has nothing to show for living 47 years of life on the planet.
Earlier before Mark had gained entrance into my interesting world, Chuck came to work with a cup of coffee for me that he had made. I like his coffee. I will be leaving this site soon, and I would like to go out with Chuck, but it looks like I might have to say so.
I left at seven AM, Steven had forgotten he had invited me for breakfast before I went home to sleep. I didn't remind him, he has a big job of doing payroll today. He said after his luncheon meeting he would like to come and wake me up. I said I would like that.
Lord! what an understatement. I was woke up to kisses and the sweetest embrace. There is so much chemistry between us, it nearly makes me nuts with desire.
Sherman came downstairs and in puppy fashion, began to pop Steven on the face with his soft paddy paws. I think it was Sherman's way of saying, "Don't kiss my mommy."
Sherman got the boot, and I got the rest of my afternoon wake up. I would like that every time I wake up, but you cannot get that when you are falling for someone that has previous connections, I have no one to blame but me, and his blasted turquoise eyes.

Wart Hogs in the work place

The evening watch at the shopko distribution center was uneventful. Then Mark came in at six AM loaded for bear. I was the primary target. I was not in the mood. I told him to shut up. Among other things, his look of shocked surprise was well worth the effort. So I called my supervisor and gave him the heads up, I told him, to please get me off that site or they will be filing a missing person's report on the wart hog in charge.
Lord Mark is so vile and pompass. He tried to tell me that I must never have an evening off without his approval. I told him that I only take orders and I hadn't asked for the evening off, it had been arranged from management. As usual he didn't listen and went on and on for a total of fifteen unbearable minutes.
Not only is he boring, never listens, talks incessantly, his teeth are rotten and he always spits on me when he gets too close. IF someone is going to spit on me, it better be Steve in a moment of passion.

I didn't work last night

IT is cold, seventeen degrees, I am supposed to run some errands. I am in jammies e-mailing Steve back and forth. YES YES< Out of the pan and into the fire.
well.........I was cold!

I am that woman

Ok. however I just want more and more.

Dating

At work,Chuck said he would put a phone number in my cell phone, then he laughed and looked embarrassed, as he tried to speak again, Mark interrupted as per normal, and began going on about himself, and Chuck smiled gave me a salute and went back to work. The next morning Chuck tried to ask me what I was going to do for the weekend, Mark interrupted and began going on about his plans. Chuck looked sheepish, saluted me and went back to work. I would have said, YES.

I told Sharkman that I would go out with Chuck, as long as S is not single, I am not committed. Brave words when all I want is to be with S.