I've found that I'm becoming more and more predisposed to worrying too much. I grind my teeth in my sleep, fret ungodly amounts and generally take things too seriously. When the hell did that happen? I used to be pretty mellow, laid back and nothing seemed to get to me. Now not so much.
It's time to re-assess, and get back to the norm for this guy. Tommorrow I start with a fluffernutter sandwich w/grape jam for breakfast and go from there.
Of course a Holiday bonus check never hurts and the fact that the grease monkeys are paying for all the frankensteiner damage helps out as well.
I'm thinking that when your week starts off with an unintentional tricycle and progresses to a surprise promotion, you're entitled to a little teeth-grinding.
ReplyDeleteI like this idea IMMENSLY...glass OH so half full right?
ReplyDeleteriiiiiiiight....