I know this for various and sundry reasons, which I shall now list for you.
• I have to wake up a good hour and a half earlier than I normally have to get up on a weekend. The reason: A very big and important business meeting. We're going to be talking about making some major changes, and the discussion will start around 8 a.m. at a hotel in Tumon. That means waking up around 7:30 a.m. and getting out of the house within about 10 minutes to get there on time.
• The decisions that begin with this meeting could shake up my job, in both good and bad ways. I may end up getting a broader title, and thus broader (and more) duties. See? Both good and bad. LOL
• Right after the meeting, I get to go to my dentist — my new dentist. I had to leave my old dentist, who was amazing and super skilled, because it's just too difficult to get an appointment. The new guy has been OK so far, but tomorrow I get to have two teeth extracted — a molar and a crumbling, close-to-killing-me wisdom tooth, the last wisdom tooth I have left. I should have gotten it pulled years ago with another one of them, but figured hey, it's not hurting me; why bother? Ai ki diablo!
• My teeth suck. They don't look so bad when you're looking at me, thank goodness — I'm not doffe' at least! (Ask Oh So Wonderful for a definition! LOL) ... but I have some kind of weak enamel that makes it extra susceptible to decay. I've had parts of teeth fall off while chewing crunch food ... ugh, I know. I'm sure I'll be a posterboy for dentures before too long.• I know for sure that I have pissed off one friend (my best one) because I was grumpy and feeling neglected and because I'm basically a whiny, bitching ass — despite the supercool, superfunny, Mr. Nice Guy image I cultivate LOL. So she's going to be mad at me for at least a day, if not longer, and somewhat justifiably so. Hopefully this open confession of my never-ending idiocy and this apology — I'm sorry — will ameliorate the situation.
• I'm pretty sure I've pissed off someone else too; or at least it's a good possibility once the person wakes up. LOL
• Also, I still have to fold and iron laundry, which I'm unlikely to get to tonight. Well, even if I did, I wouldn't finish until Tuesday ... in about 40 minutes. Bleah.
• I'm one day closer to turning 37; 5 days left till Sunday. Gadzoinks.
Random Guam Fact Of The Day
• One of Guam's nicknames is "The Gateway to Micronesia."
Yeah, it sucks as an RGFOTD ... but they can't all be winners.
16 comments:
gigi: my 37 is much older than your 37 was ... at least you were in shape when you hit it ... and weren't a smoker for 20 years ;)
this one is gonna be painful ... I can feel it LOL
but of course the puppy will be named Minxie ... what else? LOL
and I told ya ... I don't have the luvbug one :P
37 sounds like a lovely age, darling.
Sorry about the sucky Tuesday... does this mean you will be visiting Hunter again?
-N
I'm probably the youngin' at 27 here, but a very happy birthday to ya all the same! (in advance of course) If I sent you a chili dog for your B-day, would it be edible by the time it got there?
So DZER, I spelled your name wrong on the comments and then sincerely apologized four comments down.
Since you'll most likely over-react when you see it I thought I would pre-empt your rage and sincerely apologize here.
K, good.
Dzer, hope all goes well with your meeting. If it doesn't don't bite them. LOL.
I'm thinking if they broaden your responsibilities they outta broaden your pay...and if they should....I personally wouldn't invest in a puppy...lol
Actually I liked the Guam fact. I always loved the name Micronesia.
Anyway I hope the meeting goes good and that your teeth won't give you any probs. Take care.
37 wasn't so painful for me just a few weeks back. Although it is so much closer to 40! Yikes!
I hope the trip to the dentist leaves you feeling better.
Hey, good luck on the new position. I hope it works out for you. You think 37 is bad? I spit on 37! Ptooi!! Call me in about 10 years. :)
i had my wisdom teeth taken out when i was 16
GET THAT SHIT OUT D!!
hope the meeting goes well. Mwahzies!
nat: maybe over the weekend I will visit the girls of Crazy Horse. LOL
grainne: my body's lived a hard life ... far longer than my almost 37 years. LOL ... and I know you enjoy being a workaholic; not all of us do though. LOL
hedonist: odds are it would be bad by then. LOL
e.n.: whatever
suze: good advice, love!
mike: I'm with ya on the more pay thing!
jax: yay! someone liked the RGFOTD!
jenn: we coulda been school buddies! LOL
sabledawn: thanks pard ... and it ain't my fault yer old! LOL
buttah: workin on it darlin' ... and thanks!!
Class of '87 baby! We rocked the hizzouse!
We're getting old dude and there's no way to stop it. :-(
jenn: class of 87 rocked and still rocks!! LOL
chrissie: after one has been "whatevered" as many times as I have (99.8 percent of the time by a masterful whateverer such as yourself LOL), you learn a little bit of the art form ;)
and dang ... must have just missed you as I left the house. talk to you in the a.m. *smooch*
good luck with your meeting tomorrow, d. and the dentist. maybe you'll get some of that amazing laughing gas and forget all your troubles for a while. and 37 is a rockin' age! you're in your prime!
ell ... thanks ... though my tuesday was your monday and it's over now ... whew! LOL
prime? like the rib? ;)
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