Friday, August 18, 2006

One crumbly poptart...

is this morning's saving grace. Seriously, this might be the roughest Friday I've had in a while.

I woke up late this morn (1) only to rush around like a manic and realize that ALL of my bras are UNDERNEATH sweaty basketball shorts in the dirty clothes basket (no salvaging them there) (2) I thank the Lord for the lone little pink bra with no support hiding out in the very back of a random drawer. Unfortunately the tables had not turned in my favor yet b/c I then realize that I have NO CONTACTS and last nite's leisurely search for my glasses is now imperative... but wait, I'm late! So I just leave. Blind, jiggly bossom, and did I mention my hands are peeling(3)??? Yep, rough morning.

But low and behold I get to work and the plum I grabbed for breakfast is over-ripe (4) (or rotten whatever way you choose to see it) so I'm about to just pack things up and tell everyone that it's just not happening today when ********* in my "snack" drawer I discover one lone crumbly poptart********* And suddenly I'm okay again. God's given me my silver lining and I can press on with this blind, jiggly bossom, peeling hand Friday. ;-) Did I mention it's a brown sugar frosted poptart???? Ahhhh... God's goodness!

Happy Friday! No pics for this post... definitely don't want to have a visual, trust me. ;-D

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Poor Roz! Well, at least you found the silver lining in the cloud (I believe that is how the saying goes). I just can't believe a pop tart brightened your day. If it makes you feel better the fiasco that went down at my job yesterday still has my head hurting today. I just want to go home, get under the covers, and hope it ALL goes away. Hopefully you are having a Happy Friday by now.

Roz said...

Sometimes it only takes a little bit ya know? I'll have to call and check on you to make sure that your job doesn't send you screaming into the weekend. It's Friday! Whoo-hooo!
And yes, the day is getting better. KJ drove out to surprise me and have lunch. I guess he's not used to me having rough days either. ;-)

Anonymous said...

Aw!! Sorry your day started off so rocky. However, I know that with us, once it starts off bad it spirals out of control. Then it takes something so small just to push us over the egde. Like Cracker Barrell being closed for an event so no catfish for Roz:) I guess thats yet another fun thing about being a woman!!

Glad its gotten better. Husband points to KJ for the lunch surprise. Happy Friday to you and an even happier weekend!

Trice said...

Ok. So it is not a good Friday for the AU girls but it will get better.
TGIF

Anonymous said...

Happy Weekend my lovely niece, pop tart - LIKE NO. A couple pieces of Kevin's BBQ chicken - HELL YES!!!!. There is nothing in the world more disappointing than not finding a clean bra - and having to jiggle all day - I feel your pain. As to those beautiful hands, go to a Body Shop and purchase "shea butter". It works miracles. See U N a couple of weeks. Much love coming your way.

Anonymous said...

hahahahaha!