Not a whole lot to report-which is probably good. I spent the week walking the hallways of the hospital handing out medicare forms. Again, God knows what is good for me. Instead of being stuck in a small office to let my thoughts roam, He kept me busy seeing patients. By Thursday, I was beat and called in sick. All the stress of the past couple of months and running like a crazy woman caught up to me. I slept the entire day. I went to dance class that night though because the Fosters just have a way about them especially Robert. Just being around him makes a person feel good.
I did my Christmas shopping this weekend. It was good to get out and about to hear and see people. My sister-in-law recommended a Jillian Michaels workout so I got a couple of those. I tried the yoga one. It puts my temper tantrum feelings to good use. The only part I really can't do is the planks. I don't like the planks especially when you have to do eight in a row and then hold for 15 seconds.
During my down time, my thoughts go to Rich and Faron still. Rich was so close to being the things I was looking for in a guy. Damn it. All I can hold on to is that God has someone even better for me.
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