morning has broken along with my will to live since it's the weekend & i gotta work. lol!
when i first wake up i automatically think..."oh God! another day i gotta survive." after some coffee it turns into "well chit!" and off i go. i am not a morning person & i pray i never will be one of those cheerful little morning bunnies. i don't like mornings or the joy that morning people seem to be so bubbly with. at this hr. it's all i can do to manage a smile.
yesterday i scraped the skin off a knuckle on the plastic wall portion that goes around the entire cafeteria. had a devil of a time getting it to quit bleeding. will be bandaging & putting neosporin on throughout the day. glad i have gloves to work with. it's right at the bend so i had to stick a cotton ball into a bandaid last night to get it to slow finally. i'd hated to have to have gone to the ER for stitches for this little 1/8 in. cut.
i've had worse though. one time a guy asked me if i wanted to make a little money carrying chickens. i did for one day. fell on some kinda bar in the chicken house and sliced my thumb good enough i should've had stitches. i'm a baby & wouldn't let the dr. touch it. i let him see it. but that was it. i managed to nurse it back to health on my own.
i still have a pebble in my knee somewhere from a bike riding spill i took in the alley one day when i was younger. mom got them all out but that one. surprisingly never had any trouble with it.
me & the baby brother would ride the tricycles 90 to nothing down the sidewalk & come screaming around the corner of the walk that led to the house that was lined with rose bushes at the time. we'd both careen into the bushes...go in & have mom pick thorns from us...go back out & do it some more with gusto each time.
today's mood has been brought to you by gusto & tears, the things children are made of.
have a great weekend all!
when i first wake up i automatically think..."oh God! another day i gotta survive." after some coffee it turns into "well chit!" and off i go. i am not a morning person & i pray i never will be one of those cheerful little morning bunnies. i don't like mornings or the joy that morning people seem to be so bubbly with. at this hr. it's all i can do to manage a smile.
yesterday i scraped the skin off a knuckle on the plastic wall portion that goes around the entire cafeteria. had a devil of a time getting it to quit bleeding. will be bandaging & putting neosporin on throughout the day. glad i have gloves to work with. it's right at the bend so i had to stick a cotton ball into a bandaid last night to get it to slow finally. i'd hated to have to have gone to the ER for stitches for this little 1/8 in. cut.
i've had worse though. one time a guy asked me if i wanted to make a little money carrying chickens. i did for one day. fell on some kinda bar in the chicken house and sliced my thumb good enough i should've had stitches. i'm a baby & wouldn't let the dr. touch it. i let him see it. but that was it. i managed to nurse it back to health on my own.
i still have a pebble in my knee somewhere from a bike riding spill i took in the alley one day when i was younger. mom got them all out but that one. surprisingly never had any trouble with it.
me & the baby brother would ride the tricycles 90 to nothing down the sidewalk & come screaming around the corner of the walk that led to the house that was lined with rose bushes at the time. we'd both careen into the bushes...go in & have mom pick thorns from us...go back out & do it some more with gusto each time.
today's mood has been brought to you by gusto & tears, the things children are made of.
have a great weekend all!