Yup, that is me. I'm in a happy rush to go get my lunch on.Aahhh, things haven't changed much. I'm starting my project that I've been planning on doing for the past 10 years. I'm scanning in my pictures and old family pictures in and then at some point I'll figure out how to save the originals in photo albums that won't crap out in a few years. I'll take any suggestions at this point.
So I need to get some frustrations out. Next week at work we have a branded vendor fair. Vendors have scheduled to show their shoes for the next season. This fair is at hotel nearby and about 4 hours have been allotted for each vendor. My vendor just happens to come in on Monday at 8am. We normally prepare a report for the vendor to show them how business is going and then we discuss issues. Our boss lady calls our contact person for the team at 2pm and tells her that we need to prepare a new report that is different from the last report we did and that after her meeting she'll come down and show her how to pull the information for the report. 3:45 rolls around and boss lady hasn't called. So since 2pm I'm freaking out trying to figure out how to do this report. I'm stressing that I need to come in over the weekend and I'm just going nuts.
I didn't go in today and I'm not going tomorrow. I figure if boss lady wants this report maybe she should have told us before 2pm on Friday. Ok out and over with.
Back to the picture...I wonder what was in that lunch box that I'm so happy about? And my head is huge.
3 comments:
Me: Where should we have lunch?
You: I don't care. Food makes me happy.
Me: Well, what do you feel like? Chilis? Applebees?
You: No, really. I don't care. Any kind of food makes me happy.
It makes me happy that you were a bald toddler too. I didn't have hair until I was like, 5, or something.
my mom told me that my hair was coming in all patchy so she shaved my head so my hair would come in evenly.
but she didn't stop there. for some reason, she smothered my head in lard. I don't know if this is some weird thing they did to the little babies in her town growing up but I guess it was supposed to make my hair come in thicker and fuller. I think that lard just went to the rest of my body and stayed.
I don't think I've seen any of your baby/youth pictures, what a cute bald kid you were! What happened? You always have hair now. LOL, okay I think I may have just sealed my fate. Death by Teresa when I come to visit this weekend.
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