Tuesdays are the new Monday. Ugh. Only a Tuesday would begin at 4:30 a.m. Yes. 4:30. When the phone rings at 4:30 I assume one of three things has happened:
1. Someone has been tragically killed
2. Someone has been stricken very ill
3. There was a fire somewhere
What I do not assume is that Brian has to handle a work problem. Oh. My. Goodness. Upon hearing the voice on the other end of the line ask for my husband I shake my husband - none too gently mind you - and hand him the phone. Now, not only am I awake, I also have this phone cord bopping me in the eye, thwacking me in the mouth, and getting tangled in my hair. Not so cool. However, in all of this I learned something important about my husband: he can talk business at any hour of the day...or night...without missing a beat. He rattled off a bunch of stuff and in spite of (or because of) my incredible sleepiness, he sounded so impressive and smart. So yes, a cordless phone is in order. That or we will just move the phone to his side of the bed.
I got the coolest magazine EVER at work today. Its called "Organize Now". I drooled - it was messy. Very few things tempt me or inspire me more than products that will organize my life. I still have warm fuzzies when I think of how beautiful my freshly organized my laundry room is.
Do any of you have bosses who give you random spelling quizzes? Palatable. Who uses that word anymore?
3 comments:
Hi there...just browsing the blog world and came upon yours.. Palatable can't say I even know what that one is...
How about this one- paraphernalia? I have 2 students studying for a spelling bee, and I couldn't believe it was spelled like this! What is the deal with that second R? I never pronounce it like that, do you?
At least your boss can spell. Mine uses me instead of spell check. But then again,I don't think she knows it even exists.
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