Really quick, I just wanted to add that I've been so spacy lately that I'm actually making up words and not noticing at first. The other day I was driving home through the St. Louis traffic. I hadn't had the most organized of days, and I actually thought, "Today is not my most sheveled day." ......SHEVELED? Yeah, I'm as sheveled as I am gruntled at work. Then I start asking why not. Why not sheveled? Why must my life always be so disheveled? I'm going to start getting more shevel in my life. I'm going to stop hoarding and holding on so dearly to all my junk. Now, the only trick is to see if I can get my husband on board with me. Oh, and we're both going to read more books and critique them on my blog. I stole that idea from my sister's blog.
On another note: Things we hate our managers/bosses at work to say:
- Moving Forward
- This is critical
- This is top priority
- We just need to get all our ducks in a row
- We really need to really be working on getting that Customer Service right
- The cost of cheese went up 15 cents this week
My husband and I work for the same company. The VP and Director of Operations never stepped foot into college. I'm not sure they even made it to the end of High School. Im willing to bet they never done been to English class anyway. The whole company is kind of a joke, really. But it's kinda entertaining sometimes, for that very reason.
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So good to hear your insane voice once again on the blog! I am glad to read that things seem to be looking up. Das ist gut! It is still so weird to think of you as a married gal and Trev as a Married Dude and Meese as a Mom. What, have I been out of the country or something?
Once when we were driving across the country , Sydney said these famous words which made me laugh so hard I almost soiled my armor:
Shivilon Blip!
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