“Whatever you give a woman she will make greater. If you give her sperm she will give you a baby. If you give her a house, she will make you a home. If you give her groceries she will make you a meal. If you give her a smile, she’ll give you her heart. She multiplies and enlarges what is given to her. So if you give her any crap, be prepared to receive a ton of shit”.
I think I got that quote in one of those annoying email forwards, but I liked its content and thought I’d share it with you two readers.
No, I didn’t forward it on, kind sir or Madame. Smarty pants.
This was a rough and busy week but it flew by! Starting with 55 degree days (as compared to bitter cold and tons of snow) which melted the large dirty ugly piles of leftover snow and grungy ice. I saw groups of people enjoying the weather – sans coats and other garb. Hurray for me, job security!
I took my mom to the doctor for a second opinion on what I think might be seizure activity. She has a nonchalant neurologist, nice lady, who just “Isn’t that into HER”. So, after a few episodes of her losing consciousness, I decided to take her to the wonder doctor who helped me so much. Her being a new patient and all, he ordered a ton of diagnostic tests and appointments with other specialists, and my 80 year old mom can only handle a few hours at a time, so I spread them out over a few weeks.
I’ll be busy.
Besides the mama drama, all the ladies I work with are having personal problems. Not that they don’t hide them, they do…some do…and some need to share. I consider myself lucky that things personally are even keel. Wonderfully sane even.
We’ve got a few (three) divorces going on, one whose mother passed away yesterday, and some with personal self esteem issues that make them feel inferior to their peers and definitely interfere with their work performance. Those require alot of hand holding and support that saps you of your strength. So by today I’m spent. I decided to take the weekend off. Do some house work, do some reading, blogging or scrapbooking. Maybe hit the mall. Peace out folks, and have a pleasant tomorrow.
2 comments:
Oh gawd, I so don't enjoy drama!! Especially workplace drama that requires hand-holding. How do you stand it?!!
I hope your amazing doc can get to the root of your mom's problems, so that she can enjoy her life. How miserable she must feel. My 91-year-old aunt was on her deathbed last week and now she has rallied and is out of ICU and in a private room and sitting up! I guess she just wasn't ready to go yet.
I love that quote! It couldn't be more true! Thanks for sharing it. And I don't forward those things either! :)
I hope you have some time for Jackee in the coming weeks! XO
Fun quote..so true! Hot car!
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