Today I performed a ritual that I love to do often & Papa hates that I do at all… You know… I bought someone’s Starbucks. Now the Starbucks I go to see’s me coming in, the employee’s already start smiling because they know what’s going to happen. By the time I walked out of there I was smiling, my cashier was smiling, the Drive Thru cashier was smiling and the man in the drive thru was smiling and waving at me like a 5 year old waving at their favorite super hero. It was a fantastic way to start my day.
So.. I’m taking a PTO day on Monday. I need more rest. I’ve been feeling not so good from a Fribro standpoint. I’m starting to have more bad days again. It just seems like that week off recoup doesn’t last that long. But, I’m a “Fizz” and Fizzez don’t cry about it, they suck it up and tuff it out. So… that’s what I’m going to do, suck it up and tuff it out. There’s not a thing that I can do to change it, anyhow. I’ve done all I can for this moment.
So… I’m off to work. I hear trompings of something that’s come up. Not much of a surprise, it’s Friday. They like to do this kinda stuff to get the people to work through the weekend. Gotta run… “impromptu” meeting, aka Friday Morning Freakout is scheduled in Conference Room 1.
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