Thursday, February 24, 2011

Another day bites the dust.

I have been having a fantastic week.  It feels good to have a really good week.  It's not just one day of awesomeness, but a whole week so far.  And tomorrow is Friday so it's not going to get worse.

Any way, my day started out with shower, a bowl of puffed wheat and some cross-stitching.  I really wish I could just sit all day and work on my cross-stitching.  It already looks so good and it's not even a quarter done yet.  It's going to be awesome!

I went to work not really expecting much.  I don't let myself expect there to be work for me when I know that's not something that happens there.  I showed up and did my regular duties.  I have three things to do every morning.  I have to check to see if there were any calls that night that didn't get made into files.  If there were no calls, that job takes as long as it takes me to type three letters.  My next regular task is to check another thing that's kind of hard for me to explain.  If you all knew the terms and what they did, I could tell you no problem.  It's another little task that takes no time at all.  My last little task is equally as dull and not worth mentioning.

After the first few minutes of the work day, I started some real work and it just didn't stop.  People were asking me to do a million little things, and I loved it.  I did so many little things that I was busy all day long.  It shocked me to find that it was soon lunch.

After lunch I typed up two statements, went to the post office, ran around the office some more and then I was home again.  It has been like that the past 3 days.  It feels so amazing to be busy and to feel useful for the first time in a long time.  When I'm doing stuff at work, it makes me want to work there forever.  When I'm sitting there with no direction, I want to go home.  But, the past three days have been magically wonderful.  I enjoy working.  I'm hoping that tomorrow doesn't disappoint.

This evening has also been pretty good.  I came home and waited for Tyler.  When he was here, we worked out, ate some leftover dinner and did a few dishes.  Something that we both really super hate doing is the dishes.  We always leave them for as long as we can and then do them all at the same time.  It's a really bad routine.  The one day we have to wash them is torture.  That was tonight but we only did enough dishes to get us by for a few days.

And now the Thursday night routine begins.  I'm cross-stitching right after this blog is written so I'm pretty excited about that.  Which is why I end this now.  Also, because I have nothing else to mention.

Actually, the wind was blowing so so so hard again today.  It was bone chilling.  I've discovered that I'm kind of a huge wimp now.  I'm not use to the cold any more... I don't like that.

Sonja.

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