About yesterday... I have not been sleeping much lately. It's caught up with me. To count act this, I upped my caffeine intake yesterday from 2 cups of coffee to pretty much everything in the world containing caffeine.
Total for the day:
2 cups of coffe
about a half gallon of diet pepsi
one crystal light energy drink
one Starbucks espresso double shot
2 more cups of coffee
With each drink I would wait 30 minuets for it to enter my blood stream and discover that it did squat for my energy levels. I'm scared of harder drugs for energy so I just upped the caffeine all day. It did some funky things to my concentration though.
After I read the story about Justice the dog, I thought about it a lot at work. I planned out what I might write. It was articulate, well thought out and very smart. After dumping gallons of coffee and stuff into my body, however I would type something--anything--and it might appear ont he screen as so: dhgtyw
You see my problem. Also, I had remembered only this morning a funny way to describe my anger. In nerd terms, the Jedi Masters would never have accepted me as a student, even as a baby. I was very angry as a baby.
I also wanted to vent a little about a co-worker and somehow work that into my Justice The Dog story but I wasn't sure how to fit it in. This portion of the program will now be dedicated to:
Liz: The Story About ME! (nominated for 5 Emmys!)
I decided to stop talking to Liz unless necessary for work. She had become a poison. I caught myself gossiping to her about another employee who wore to work a fish net style shirt (the kind of thing you use a bathing suit cover up) over a bra. And nothing else. I know it's hot in the dry cleaners, but come on!
Have I really become this person? So I decided to act real busy instead. One day this week I had just about had it with another employee "forgetting" everything and I needed to blow off some steam before I got real mean with this person so I ran to Liz and told her how sick I was of going behind this person and doing half their job!!!!
"Oh, that's just like when Sally says this and does that and I really don't care about you're problem because you just spoke so now it's my turn and blah blah blah nobody is listening anymore because all I ever talk is my problems and issues and stories!"
Um, no. This isn't anything like you're problem with Sally. Not at all. I said a comment to wrap it up and walked away. What was I thinking?
In other news, I remembered this morning why I had stopped writing. I feel as though I have to write about my opinion on everything in the entire world and suddenly remembered that no one cares! I will never be Dave Barry and I will not be able to write about everything and make everyone laugh.
No one cares about my weight issues and food issues. No one cares about my opinion on trans-gendered folks winning beauty competitions. No one cares about that stuff because I don't care about that stuff regarding other people! For some reason I feel like I need to change the world because I found out about certain foods that just might change the world. You know what? I'm not the only one who knows about whole grain bread! I do not need to list everything I eat and explain my emotional eating. Thsi is America--pretty much everyone does that anyways!
So I'll probably be taking another long extended break from writing. My puppy is whining (I swear she sounds like a small child) because I am currently ignoring her because I am involved in this stupid blog.
To wrap it up here, I leave you with this: All the thousands of milligrams of caffeine I sucked down yesterday did eventually kick in. Right at bedtime.
Cheers!
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