This morning I met up with my mom, Joe, niece, and nephew at the golf course my Step Dad is the Superintendent at since it is being built something like 30 years ago to take the kids to explore and see where Papa works. It was fun, Luke and I used to do this as kids… even when it was being built. It’s always fun to see the excitement and wonder on their faces!
I didn’t realize just how high the pollen count was until I got home. I put some eucalyptus oil in my diffuser and got to work on my office some. I didn’t get it done yet; but it’s much better than where it was. I totally needed this weekend away from work. The boss is gone this week, so I’m hoping to tackle some stuff a little bit uninterrupted and hopefully getting the new gal a bit more up-to-speed so when I take a week of in 7 weeks to go to Nashville for Scentsy’s annual convention; that I won’t come back to a giant mess; and regret taking any much needed time off work for my fun job.
I popped some Benadryl; watching a little TV and then gonna crawl into bed. Here’s to a good week.
There just aren’t enough hours in the day. The workday drags on, but when its the weekend; the day flies by.
It’s hard to believe I’ve been in the condo for a month already. My office isn’t quite done yet, but it’s not keeping me from anything. It’s not quite as functional as I’d like, it’s still functional. I’m just kind of picky.
It’s incredibly nice having a washer and dryer in my condo, and a garage. It’s so quiet over on this side of town. For one, it’s a residential area vs. living above a business. The other side of my condo is a field, and I’m told it’ll always be a field. That’s always nice; well, except for all the spiders in my garage… I swear there are more cobwebs built in a day than I can clean off with a broom.
I’ve got two coffee tables and a small side table that I need to get rid off, was hoping to sell, but no one seems to want; not even on Craigslist, that I really just want to get out of my condo. I have two wire storage thingies I need to build for my garage to store things on so I might put one of the coffee tables out there and stack storage tubs on it; if anything. I mean, worse comes to worse the legs draw moisture and it gets ruined; but hey.. it’ll get trashed eventually if no one takes it.
I suppose I should get back to organizing this office. I keep putting it off and need to just hunker down turn off the computer and get it done! I always get this idea to do it too late to hang things on the wall. I feel like hammering a nail or two at 10:45 is probably a bit too late.