Aww, Kristin, big big hugs! I hate that--the few times I've been in an accident, it's been one of those things, where my mind just wasn't there enough, and the other person is like "What the HELL?" Hated that feeling. I hope the damage ends up being fairly easy to fix.
You all and your body issues--I have plenty of them, and the occasional "I'm too fat to leave the house/kiss anyone/look good", but not going to get a massage hadn't even OCCURRED to me to be one of them, before! Huh. Cause--screw that, they're people I PAY to touch me! I mean, maybe if the person giving the massage was really hot or something...
I had a yummy yummy dinner tonight--anyone who's ever in Orlando should go to "Season 52". It's delicious, AND nutritious! All the entrees are promised to have less than 500 calories (partly by not layering on cream sauces, and partly by portion size) and the desserts are served in little shot glasses, so you can have just a taste, or you can have several!
{{{Kristin}}} What a rotten end to the day. I'm so sorry, it must feel like injury on top of insult. I hope you don't end up too stiff and sore.
I'm not sure, but I think that makes you a real Californian now.
t snuggles kwistin
Thanks everyone. I think I'm going to go collapse now. Love to all of you--I needed it today.
Kristin, I am so sorry about the accident. Injury on top of insult is right... Get some good sleep tonight.
I mean, maybe if the person giving the massage was really hot or something...
Sigh, I used to have the mostest gorgeous massage guy ever.
Oh crap, Kristin, that sucks. Be nice if life would let up on you a little, wouldn't it?
Ugh. This is the second morning in a row that I have woken up at 4:30 and been not able to get back to sleep. I guess this means I will be all coffeed up in time to go to work...and that I can go to work early and monopolize the copier.
Not enough reason to get up at 4:30, IMHO.
Kristin, what a shitty day, honey. I'm so sorry.
Morning, Bitches! Joe is already at work and I'm sitting in our "sun room" (that sounds so grand) on the couch with a warm dog curled up on either side of me. The only light on in the house is the Christmas tree. It's so peaceful and quiet in the house. I'm trying to enjoy the tree for a few more minutes before I put everything away this afternoon. Next Christmas will be in PR - i wonder if they have real trees there?
