Thursday, April 22, 2010

4-21-10

It would help if I would come home from work and type what I wrote on the day I wrote it huh! Here is a post I wrote at work yesterday :)

This is what I get for griping and complaining about not having any work to do...Four 6 1/2 inch stacks of papers, so I guess that makes it two feet and 2 inches, that have anywhere from 1 to 24 deposits on each page. I spent two weeks going through and highlighting each deposit and now I am entering each deposit into Excel to get a daily average deposit amount...I've only gotten through one stack so far on that. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad to have the work to do, but obviously I am so tired of looking at the excel screen and doing the same that I am writing this blog instead! I'll get it done...eventually ha-ha I think my supervisors got together and said "She won't stop emailing us asking us for something to do...find something to keep her busy. Oh I know! Get her to get the limits for these 162 accounts, that will take weeks!" Ha-ha. If you read my post from a coupe of weeks ago then you know that I love my bosses, and I am really grateful for the work.

Can I just say that although I know that I am not "Fat" by any means, I am overweight (I want to lose 30 pounds) and the outfit I chose today seemed like a good one this morning...boy was I WRONG! This week is rodeo week and today through Friday we are allowed to wear jeans as long as we are wearing western attire. Well I have western attire!! You should have seen me trying to find a way to look good in this adorable pre-pregnancy shirt...lets just say, it's on and the buttons are snapped! I feel like a sausage, at least around my middle. There was no way in hell I was going to try to squeeze my big old behind into some pre-pregnancy jeans...I did not want to deal with the inevitable depression that would have set in when I tried and failed to get the zipper up. SO! I did my best and will probably end up back in my normal work attire for the rest of the week, maybe then I won't stand in the mirror for five minutes trying to get the obviously too small shirt situated and tell myself it looks cute. I am going to start walking in the afternoons today, I am going to try to stick with it this time. I have tried dieting and exercising before but it is hard to do by myself. I told myself I was going to do it last spring/summer but I didn't want to walk...oh excuse me, I meant waddle to the mailbox in the 500 degree weather much less waddle around the neighborhood when I could be sitting in my 60 degree house with the fan blowing on me ha-ha. I will never be pregnant during the summer again! So this time I am going to really try to lose some weight and I am trying to get some friends to help keep me motivated.

My son is brainwashed...Doesn't he know he is supposed to say Mama? His dad has him thinking that he is the coolest and therefore all I hear is Dada, Dada, Dada (Marsha, Marsha, Marsha!) ha-ha I'm kidding! I love that Parker says Dada and he knows who Dada is. Last night Michael came out of the bathroom and said "Guess what Parker said in the tub?!" I asked what he said even though I knew and he said "He said Daddy!" I looked at Parker and said Mama and he just looked at me and smiled ha-ha He says Mama whenever he is crying.

Well I'd better get back to work! I'll write more later :)

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