Remember how I discussed my boss? About how he's a sexual harassment case waiting to happen? And how my work environment is toxic? And how I can't wait to quit? Well, I didn't think it was possible, but it has gotten markedly worse during the past week. I don't want to delve into the details, because that would require that I relive the whole mind-numbing, soul-crushing mess. I also don't want to talk about how my house isn't officially sold yet, or about the obscene amount of money we spent on paint this week, or about why I packed all of the liquor and books and anything else of any vague importance already, and yet my bathing suits, formalwear & evening bags are all readily accessible. (Perhaps I am hoping to be surprised with a cruise?) And finally, I am not going to discuss the mountains of snow that fell on us within the past few days, or the negative-twenty-degrees-without-the-wind-chill temperatures, which appeared just in time for us to attempt to move. But I will share the worst part of the past week: I haven't had the time to read any blogs.
I KNOW! Horrible, right? But at least that explains why I am four days behind on One-Word Sarcomical Sunday #4. (One word answers only!)
- Feeling: Shredded
- Thinking About: Moving
- Your Family History: Complicated
- The Last Person You Had "Words" With: Boss
- Want To Fly Away To: Beach
- Hate the Sight Of: Office
- The Sport Whose Players Turn You On: Hockey
- Favorite Color Ink: Black
- American Idol Judge Who Irritates You Most: Randy
- Place You Thought Monsters Hid When You Were Little: Basement
- Favorite Spice or Herb: Basil
- What You Like for Breakfast: Bacon
- Your Living Room Couch: Beckoning
- Most Recent Purchase: Paint
- Hours You Typically Sleep On Weeknights: Sevenish
- Something You Dislike: Ignorance
- A Favorite Color: Green
- Your Snack When Willpower Is Nonexistent: Doughnuts
- Your Bedsheets: Striped
- The Part of Your Face You Scrunch Most Often: Nose
- The Last Thing You Thought Was Funny: Cheesoning
- What You're Going To Do Now: Sleep
Good night!
4 Comments:
Moving? You're actually, physically starting to move now? Don't take this the wrong way, but this is the first time I've been GLAD to not live near you. I hope to never move any household (including my own) ever again.
Have fun.
Moving would be Numero Uno for not posting... andthe others are icing on top of a pretty intense cake...
What you need: margarita
Amen to that, sister!
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