04/01/2011

I think the theme for this week is that I am tired.  My body still haven't recovered from missing a night of sleep.  To top it off, I had to be up at 4:45am this morning so that I could get to work on time.  I wanted to come home and take a nap, but had to be at the doctor's office at 4pm to get my thyroid levels checked.  I don't even want to talk about my weight, but I am working on it and that is the best I can do for now.  Why is it that you have to be on time for your appointment, but it takes the doctor 30 or more minutes to actually get in to see you.  Then in a flash, the appointment is over. 

This weekend is shaping up to be nice.  Not too hot, but definitely not too cold.  Too bad we will be spending tomorrow in the garage getting ready for our garage sale.  We were going to use the money to put towards a vacation, but we had to get Scott's Suburban repaired so that is where the money will be going.  Why is it that when you think you are going to have extra $$$ around, something comes along to take it away.  I guess it's along the lines of your checkbook balance looks good until you start paying bills.

Maybe I will get that long awaited nap this weekend.  I doubt it, but I can hope.  I can also wish for an early bedtime tonight, although I doubt that will happen also.  But it doesn't hurt to hope for it.

I am happy.  Because when I got home from work, my new Blackberry Torch Sync Pod came in the mail.  Now I have a stylish way to charge and also sync my Blackberry to the computer.  It's neat because there is a little light on back so you can find it in the dark.  It's the little things that amuse and impress me.

I am addicted to eBay.  It seems like you can find everything on there.  If you are willing to put forth a little time, you can generally find good deals on the stuff you are looking for.  I was able to find a good deal on my Vera Bradley stuff, my sync pod, and clothes.  Usually when I can't sleep (and if I'm not on Facebook or Twitter) you can find me browsing eBay.  It helps to fuel my passion which are butterflies.  I love butterflies.  I fell in love with them the day of Savannah's Memorial Service.  It's personal, but that's where the passion started.  My desk is full of butterflies - pencil/pen holder, tape dispenser, stapler, and letter opener. 

I am not finished, but the peanut gang is calling for my help.  I better go before they summons me.  I will write again soon as this entry wasn't finished.  My thoughts were still bouncing around, but a little more focused that yesterday.  Today was/is a good day.  I usually don't have many of those, but today was one.  On that thought, I will close this post.