Train Wreck

What a shit ass day.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a crying headache - took two aspirins and went back to bed. I suppose the extra glass of wine I had before I went to bed didn't help my aching head either. No need to get into details about the crying or the extra wine...let's just say I talked to a certain someone and all the tears that were pent up from the last couple weeks came pouring out.

So this morning I get up, feed the dogs and get ready to take a shower. I look in the mirror...it was like I had been hit by a train. Bags under my eyes, eyes all puffy, hair flying all over the place, make-up under the eyes... Scary.

I get into the office and the fun begins. Meetings, meetings and mo meetings. Two hot assignments due and I was freaking out because both weren't getting the attention they needed. I actually put some extra time in the office to get one of the assignments completed...phew! But the other assignment is still open and still has tons of holes in it...holes big enough for a train to drive through!

No running tonight...evening number two of no running. I was exhausted and didn't really have any motivation to run. Thank you Post Marathon Depression! Plus, I had a date with C. Sauvignon!!!! I think I am falling in love with C. Sauvignon...great body, puts me in a mellow mood every time we meet, wonderful aroma, comes from many cultures and is well traveled, sometimes surprising...oh, the list goes on... LOL!!! Sorry, couldn't help it...my warped sense of humor strikes again! ;P

I promise myself I'll run tomorrow. At least four miles...

Any who.

When I got home, someone had put my garbage cans in my backyard... Weird. Who would do that? And who would know which one to leave out so I could put it in the garage? Very Weird.

Dogs kept wanting out and then were barking two minutes later to come back in. Make up your minds already. They are now getting on each others nerves and are barking at each other as I type this.

My daughter got home, sits on the couch and starts crying. The Big A, which is what I call her boyfriend, text her that he just wants to be friends... Great... Of course, I'm the greatest role model when it comes to relationships...ugh! I felt bad for her and we started talking. Then he called and off she went to her room and hasn't been out since. I can still hear her on the phone from where I am sitting.

It's been one thing after another today...

I just feel like my day has been a complete train wreck.