So today was probably the day from hell. The only reason I even performed this act of severe masochism is so that I might partake in my friends Bachelorette party on Friday night. I worked from 7:30am to 8pm with a 30 minute lunch break. I was SO bored at work today, but luckily entertainment came in its own special way.
So today I ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner all at the hospital. Breakfast was one taco with bacon, egg, cheese, and potato. Lunch was a cheeseburger. Dinner, well this is where it gets kind of kinky and new for me... Dinner was a Quesadilla. Whats so strange about this normal snack/appetizer of choice at many a restaurant? Was it the chicken? no, that was pretty standard as well... The kicker was that this thing had spinach on it. I was in a bit of a quandry when I was trying to decide what to eat for dinner. On the elevator at work I happened to bump into the head chef and I just asked him "what do I do?" and he told me some things off the top of his head. Something about fresh fish, no thanks, something about a pork chop, no thanks, something about a club sammich, no thanks, and then he dropped the Q bomb. yes please. So I gave it a shot as soon as I knew what it was all about. I regret nothing. It was delish. SO YUUMMMMERRRRRSSSS...
Anywhoserwhatsits.
I obviously didn't get a chance to go to the gym today as I am completely run down on my batteries. I've had some interesting run ins as of late, and I've gotten the chance to get to know some friends better. All in all life is bueno and me gusta.
In other news, my recent adventures have helped me let go of control a little bit. Only a little bit though. Cause damn, you and I both know that I'm terrible at not trying to run things. The day I say "to hell with it all" will be a very cold one indeed.
Alyssa
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