Discussion in 'Strategies for Success' started by HappilyEverAfter, Sep 4, 2016.
Finished a timed assignment on negative and positive feedback.
Finally had a shower again. WHY does it take so much effort to get in there???
Did some heavy lifting at work all day. Made some calzones after work, drank some beers. Found a good hiding spot for my beers so my alcoholic dad won't get them. (In the basement between the couch and the dresser)(shh, don't tell)
Almost finished a full meal.
fought a panic attack and got to work.
Cleaned the kitchen. Fed Mike. Got drunk again.
I'm about to go to the store for the express purpose of buying cheese for pizza. First World is awesome.
Cheese is life!
Just making through another day I guess.
I couldn't agree more. Actually, I've got plenty of cheese for pizza. What that means is that I can make my weekend super special beautiful pizza without having to go out and interact with stupid humans. Sometimes the random dice roll is cool
I'm all about that life!
I do love me some cheese. That's for sure. I managed to have some really good cheese stix (yes stix is how they spell it) from our local bar/restaurant. Certainly better than their onion rings.
More cheese, less humans, and you'll be happy. Oh, shit, almost forgot: Butter. Butter and cheese is the recipe for happiness;-)
Cheese stix are always better than onion rings. Cheese stix are primarily made of cheese, while onion rings are mostly grease.
9 in the morning here, you guys are making me eat a lot of cheese, haha!
Nine in the morning is the perfect time for a cheesy omelette ;-)
I survived the killer anxiety attacks.
I managed to get up, shower and go to work despite feeling dreadful. The fact that I spent most of the day silently crying at the back of a lecture theatre hopefully doesn't take too much away from the fact that I made the effort to be there.
Put a brave face on and went out there. Fake it till I make it. So far, so-so.
put on pants. got to work. the mondays.