Right on.
I also made way too many phone calls (or so I'm told). You may or may not have been a victim of said phone calls. Either way, if you already clicked the link above, I still feel sorry for you.
Work blows ass. I forgot how shitty it is to sit in an office all day with a bunch of women that don't know how to NOT bitch about every little fucking thing that happens just to make their day go faster. I have an idea, instead of bitching about working, why don't you work and see how that goes. hmm?? This was why I left the environment in the first place.
I broke my toe, and it hurts like hell. My girls were upstairs in the bath screaming like banchees (wtf is a banchee anyhow?) so I had to go up and set them straight. On my way down I slipped with about 5 steps left and my foot went a-flying into my elliptical machine that sits at the bottom of the stairs.
This was the result of the collision.

Hot, I know.
But the most exciting news of my week is that construction has started on my new home. Next time I'm over I will be snapping some pics. I had told my brother in law (Scott) that the only request I had was for my shower to have some sort of ledge in it for me to prop my foot on when I shave my legs. In my parents house there is no ledge, and the stand up shower is quite small. So... I have to take a shower and THEN go up to their bathtub and shave my legs. My mom was over there Tuesday and the first thing in is my shower, and from what I hear it has TWO SEATS in it and I can't wait to use it!
HOLLER!














