I love my job. It has been great to me and I work very hard for my job. So I am not complaining here at all. Just this complaint is because of my job.
I have stayed in some of the nicest hotels around the country (for work). I mean these places are seriously nice. The kind of places I imagine famous people staying in and reality stars coming to, to be seen. I am in California for work and staying at by far the nicest places I have ever stayed. When I road the elevator up it was with the Italian futball team (the entire team). My view is of the marina with boats (one boat being) worth more than my house and every single possession I own. Woa. This is nice, only wish Big and Little Red were here so I could experience this with them. That is the compliant. Why are all of these experiences with work and not with family. Oh well, I guess I should be grateful for at least experiencing it.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Success?
Success at Home
Not sure how you measure success when it comes to Potty training a little one. Is it by the number of accidents or number of days you are accident free? Not sure, but by all accounts, I am calling this a victory. Little Red was in full panty wearing mode day one and has never looked back. In fact she likes to point out that she is now officially a big girl (well she says "I am a bigger girl" but you get the point) and her cousin (still in diapers) is a baby. With only a few minor accidents under our belt I am completely over the trauma and stress experienced on day one. I do have to give it up for her school and their support and guidance. I was completely overwhelmed by the idea of potty training and they totally put me at ease. Now if they can help with my work schedule that would be great.
VS. Success at Work
Speaking of work, I found myself hiding in the bathroom today. Sad really, but after eight back to back meetings with a 45 minute break for breakfast/lunch and ohh about 10 people stopping at my desk with "quick questions" - I couldn't catch a break. So I just went to the bathroom and hid in the stall. This can't be a good thing. usually the bathroom is so busy and gross really that I try to avoid it. But today it provide me a relatively quite sanctuary from the chaos at work.
So let's call it victory at home, not so much at work- not today at least.
Not sure how you measure success when it comes to Potty training a little one. Is it by the number of accidents or number of days you are accident free? Not sure, but by all accounts, I am calling this a victory. Little Red was in full panty wearing mode day one and has never looked back. In fact she likes to point out that she is now officially a big girl (well she says "I am a bigger girl" but you get the point) and her cousin (still in diapers) is a baby. With only a few minor accidents under our belt I am completely over the trauma and stress experienced on day one. I do have to give it up for her school and their support and guidance. I was completely overwhelmed by the idea of potty training and they totally put me at ease. Now if they can help with my work schedule that would be great.
VS. Success at Work
Speaking of work, I found myself hiding in the bathroom today. Sad really, but after eight back to back meetings with a 45 minute break for breakfast/lunch and ohh about 10 people stopping at my desk with "quick questions" - I couldn't catch a break. So I just went to the bathroom and hid in the stall. This can't be a good thing. usually the bathroom is so busy and gross really that I try to avoid it. But today it provide me a relatively quite sanctuary from the chaos at work.
So let's call it victory at home, not so much at work- not today at least.
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