15 more hours…

And this thing is off. I’m going to cut off this T-Shirt, it was on it’s way to the rag bin, so I’ll get it there a little faster.

Tomorrow I’m wearing a head scarf and a button down shirt… the head scarf to cover this hair and the shirt for ease of access into something work acceptable. Don’t think I didn’t consider wearing this T-Shirt to work with holes and all. But, I don’t think that would go over well. I’m already under a microscope with my salary and my "numbers" aren’t up to snuff. Ah well… that’s the way it always is, they never consider the other things that go on in a day. It’s aggravating, but something that happens.

Right now my head is itching and burning a little. I’m trying to ignore it. I mean, it’s almost over with, so why start complaining now. I think I’ve done a good job of not showing my aggravation to papa. That’s something. Usually I’m really good at making my unhappiness well known.

Here’s a radar photo of Ike as the eye wall hit Galveston.

Ike_1AM

— Fizz —

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About Fizz

*I'm a Northern Girl livin' in the South. *I graduated with a BS in Geophysics from Michigan Technological University (MTU). *I have critters: 2 dogs & 1 cat. *I love thunder and rain days. Too much sunshine gets on my nerves. (How I survive in Texas I do not know!) *I'm trying to remove swearing from my vocabulary (Good Luck!). *I'm the last single in my group of friends. The rest of the turn coats got married. *Sadly, the above friends are now procreating. Now the world will have yet more strange and twisted individuals that will have to go to an Engineering School to survive. *Yoopers do exist. Look on a map. *Marvin the Martian and I have a lot in common. We're both cranky when crossed and generally like our own way. *I will never be a model! (Thank god, that starvation stuff has GOT to be painful!!!). *I am not Fat! (Even though that little voice behind my right ear might tell me that every single day). *I am normal. Whatever that means! *Yes, you can be smart and not be a geek. *I've been told I'm not boring. We'll see. *Much to my irritation, I have been described as Eccentric. *I cannot spell! *Being Single is a frame of mind. *Who said life was fair?
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6 Responses to 15 more hours…

  1. Ann says:

    Give yourself a medal for "hangin’ in there." You’re doing great.
     
    Best,
    Nan
     

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  2. JoAnn says:

    I’ll help ya count down those hours!  Have a good evening – what’s left of it.  Hugs

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  3. Babblelot says:

    Hang in there. You are doing great so far and I’m proud of you.I know you will bring those numbers up. My gosh you’ve been thruan awful diagnosis then Ike now this. Soon like the bubbly Fizz youare, you will dive into your cubicle and focus on work. You were distractedand they know that. You are so great not to complain to Papa. You havea good night knowing tomorrow that thing will be off and snip up that t-shirt!{{HUGS}}

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  4. Beth says:

    It’s almost over and you will make it.  Go to work tomorrow and wow them with how gorgeous you look.  They will be so envious they will wish they had one of those things to wear on their head and a 10 lb thingy to carry around with them.  Seriously, if anyone makes a comment you don’t like, just whack ’em with it.

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  5. Joe says:

    Almost done!  You’ve really done great from all I have understood!  We’re all with you on this!

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  6. Cynical says:

    You have borne this well.  If you feel a need to vent, just message me.  I already know just about all the bad words there are (in English, at least) and have been called most of them.  Hope things continue on the upswing.Peace, Doc

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