This past week has been noted as the week work tried to kill me. Yes, I’m joking, but in all seriousness….Monday coming to work it was dark -hit the garage stairs and really hit the stairs. Strained knee out of the whole process. Which means I’m been a good citizen icing down my knee, no working out and taking Advil.
Good note – I got to talk to my adviser for my masters and I can register for classes now. I’m nervous again the travel to work ration going down. I know that this is a positive step for me.
In other observations when did it become okay for guys to ask a female her age. Like in my book hells to the no. It’s just poor manners. Also if you play trivia with your ex wife weekly that in my book is a no go. It’s a little weird.