I seem to have lost my blog voice for a bit. I’m not quite sure where I last left it. Probably somewhere between being snarky about something at work and writing a really good email to AT&T letting them know how I feel about them (it wasn’t a love letter). Besides losing my blog voice, I’ve seemed to have lost the ability to latch on to an interesting topic and run with it.
Yeah, I’ve let you down.
I think a while back I said something about work not challenging me as of late and just as soon as I clicked “public post” I got a HUGE project at work. Karma, you listen, you’re a good friend. The project is huge, fabulous, awesome, educational, sexy, huge, amazing, important, and did I mention huge? Yeah, it’s that kind of project that if it doesn’t get done, it will be a big deal… big, big deal. Well, with that huge, sexy, amazing project comes exhaustion by the end of the day that I can’t event explain. There are no words to describe how fast I fell asleep last night and I quickly feel myself getting to that point tonight. *yawn*
The nice part about it is that I’m exhausted because I used my brain and hopefully my expertise today instead of being exhausted because I moved at a sloth like pace all afternoon. Yeah, things are looking up. It is so funny how that works sometimes. My sister mentioned that perhaps it’s a sign that I am in the right place after all? I’m not fickle, just a firm believer that sometimes doors are opened when you least expect them.
And now for an update on the state of things away from work. I previously discussed torso issues and how they were annoying me and worrying me and doing what issues do best. The good news is that those torso issues aren’t related to cancer or something serious like that. However, the bad news is that means we still don’t know what is causing them. This is frustrating. I change the way I eat for the better, still sick. I get more rest, still sick. I turn around three times and stand on my head, still sick. I keep hoping that I wake up one day and the symptoms are gone. That is how they came so why not have them leave that way? I’d be okay with it.
And one, last itty-bitty thing. I’ve started a batt club in my WoolyHands shop. It’s kind of a big deal so go check it out here.