Grumpy girl needs a vacation.
The day started with a marathon on the snooze button and a guest who decided they didn't want to be on the show because the experience didn't fit their guidelines.
Whoa... the last time I checked I was the master of that domain, but I guess not.
So I was grumpy... and holding grudge.... and I'm guessing based off my reactions to so many other things.. I'm also PMS-ing.
I mentioned the HR director's voice sounded like nails on a chalkboard and the Cheerleader decided yes I am definitely hormonal.
She is also planning an impromptu ski trip and she and I are the only 2 going.
It started as an invite for 7 people but has ended up just the 2 of us.
I've never been skiing but am excited, nervous, not to mention a little freaked out and scared.
I broke my leg getting out of bed when I was 13, I'm not sure skiing at 39 is a good idea, but I'm willing to try because what's a broken bone? I have insurance, and I'm sure they have cute paramedics right?
All day I was juggling the full time job and the part time project that is turning into a full time job, pulling my hair out because one was pulling me away from the other and I was getting nothing accomplished with either.
Frustration set in and I was happy when my work day was done and I could head home.
I had planned to go to a reunion with my friends of Girlfriend University, but instead ended up putting out a few fires with my first ever commercial.
By the time I was done, I was ready to call it quits. I am pretty much done with commercials after this one project.... but I am smart enough to know to say never say never.
I made it home and through hours of commercial producing hell tonight, and here I sit, wine glass in one hand... chocolate in the other.... total drama and chick shows on the tv... .and sheer happiness.
There's just something comforting about the trifecta of girlie goodness.
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