At around 3:30 this afternoon, my day off, I was sitting around giving Robin her daily pre-work pep talk. "It's not forever. At least it's something. You'll find something decent after the first." The usual. Then the phone rings. Caller ID says, "Harris Teeter". I knew what it would be and I answered. "Hello?" "Hello? May I speak with Kim please?" "This is Kim." "Hi Kim! It's Delores from Harris Teeter." Felt like saying, "DUH...."
Long story short, she asked me to come in for a few hours and I agreed. Every few hours is a Christmas present for someone and all I had planned was starting on some Christmas cards. I went to make sure I had a clean outfit (a/k/a "uniform") and I did. I got ready and when I went to get dressed, my shirt, my HT shirt that I had JUST SEEN, had disappeared. I had to wear a regular nonHT blue shirt. No biggie, BUT WHY ARE THESE THINGS HAPPENING TO ME?
I know I saw it because it was folded in a pile of clothes and I remember knocking over a pink shirt when getting it out of the pile and thinking how cute the pink shirt is and I should wear it.
I appreciate the Facebook suggestions and will look into each of them. One of you mentioned menopause. Glad Robin doesn't Facebook. She would so run with that one. She thinks I am beginning it. She so badly wants me to go through it before her, even though she's four years older than me. I say bring it. I have really held back on the this blog when wanting to describe how working with severe cramps, a backache and a uterus that feels like it's hanging down to my knees feels.
So, come on menopause. Stop the periods and stop the insanity.
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