and so it is...
as opposed to goes, I suppose... finally back in RealTime™, for what it's worth... completely neglecting my ever growing imaginary fan club over at myspace tonight (not to mention sleep, though I still might get four hours and I did nap long earlier) in order to catch up for my massive imaginary fan club here...
work was a training day... in the morning I renewed my CPR card... we went out to Olive Garden for lunch for the birthday of the PI (Performance Improvement) person, and I got back for the afternoon training about an hour and a half late, but it was all good as the trainer is lax and knows I know my first aid... so the afternoon was renewing my first aid card...
I decided to reduce my frustration with the computer mess by leaving work early as training ended early and it further emphasizes the ridiculousness of the current computer issues (I'm not the only one having them)...
getting home just after 3, I mostly napped until almost 9 and then, yes, finally got back to the gym... moderate pace, 9 minute miles for an hour... and now I'll deal with the headache as the body adjusts and deals with the carb hangover from the pigging out of the past week... hopefully I am (except for Thursday's lunch) back on track because I did actually gain 10 pounds since last week...
Thursday there's lunch at Macaroni Grill for the AA/CNO (Associate Administrator. Chief Nursing Office) who is my direct supervisor and unfortunately, leaving us to go to a better place... she's also an ARNP and will be working for the University as an ARNP where she can learn a whole lot and advance her career... nobody is nearly as good a boss, so there's a lot of talk of looking for jobs elsewhere in the department... I'll miss her, but I'll not feel the change much cuz nobody has the technical knowledge to really understand what I do, so nobody can really supervise or question me...
anyway, after the gym I showered and came here and the last bunch of entries are the result... and with Rasputin farting more loudly (and smellier) than usual in his sleep on the couch, I'm wrapping up our catch-up time and hoping, you know, always hoping...
nite nite :)
work was a training day... in the morning I renewed my CPR card... we went out to Olive Garden for lunch for the birthday of the PI (Performance Improvement) person, and I got back for the afternoon training about an hour and a half late, but it was all good as the trainer is lax and knows I know my first aid... so the afternoon was renewing my first aid card...
I decided to reduce my frustration with the computer mess by leaving work early as training ended early and it further emphasizes the ridiculousness of the current computer issues (I'm not the only one having them)...
getting home just after 3, I mostly napped until almost 9 and then, yes, finally got back to the gym... moderate pace, 9 minute miles for an hour... and now I'll deal with the headache as the body adjusts and deals with the carb hangover from the pigging out of the past week... hopefully I am (except for Thursday's lunch) back on track because I did actually gain 10 pounds since last week...
Thursday there's lunch at Macaroni Grill for the AA/CNO (Associate Administrator. Chief Nursing Office) who is my direct supervisor and unfortunately, leaving us to go to a better place... she's also an ARNP and will be working for the University as an ARNP where she can learn a whole lot and advance her career... nobody is nearly as good a boss, so there's a lot of talk of looking for jobs elsewhere in the department... I'll miss her, but I'll not feel the change much cuz nobody has the technical knowledge to really understand what I do, so nobody can really supervise or question me...
anyway, after the gym I showered and came here and the last bunch of entries are the result... and with Rasputin farting more loudly (and smellier) than usual in his sleep on the couch, I'm wrapping up our catch-up time and hoping, you know, always hoping...
nite nite :)
Labels: changes, corporate bull, dreams, food, gym, health, hope, myspace, smile, weight, work
posted by candoor at 11:59 PM
3 Comments:
Now caught up in RealTime with piles of entries to catch up on, and all seems to feel right again in blogworlds of the 10 dimensions.
q9 would object vehemently: there are 11 dimensions in M-theory & he's a sucka for IT!
thanks for being here...
I miss the other dimensions too...
I feel like retiring again...
or a new drug...
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