random musings

I'm still kinda blah from the detox but feeling much better. The awful muscle soreness is almost gone. I must admit. I almost went back to drinking coffee. If I had access to my coffee pot, I'd have made a whole big ole pot and had a blast! But, I resisted. It wasn't so much the coffee that I missed, it was that the detox was bad. Then again, I drank so much coffee that I think the local grocery store will miss the revenue. lol Even my mother can't believe I gave up caffeine. I do still get some from green tea, but it's not nearly as much and it is much better for me.

I have so much to get done! Life is piling up. Plus, I may have a chance to meet someone from Marilu.com. Another board member is coming to my neck of the woods. I hope we get to meet. It doesn't seem like there's a lot of folks from Michigan on the boards. I'm not sure what that means. lol

I have a long blog entry I'm working on. It will have to be done tomorrow (I hope). I want to take my time and get my verses all together and everything. I'm going to head off to bed now. I am still fighting off whatever this cold is - detox or just a cold. It's going to be even better tomorrow. I will be just about healthy from it. I kept John up last night, though. I hate being really congested. It just ticks off my asthma and I end up gasping for air and choking over and over in the night. Poor thing. He should sleep better tonight. I'm no where near as bad as I was last night.

You know what I miss? I miss my friends I used to work with. I miss being able to prank them. There was this one time that Ms T. went out of town. Well, she came back to her cubicle being completely, um, wrapped. I wrapped her monitor and chair in saran wrap, hung streamers all over, stiched up the walls (they were fabric covered and if you used straight pins and thread, you could lace together a spiderweb type closure for the cubicle), then filled up the cubicle with balloons. Now, don't worry. Ms T. got me back. When John and I were married, she filled up our truck with rice, paper shreds and fake spiders during the reception. I mean, filled up! There were three big black trash bags of paper shreds compliments of our job and at least 10 pounds of rice in there. Or was that payback for what Ms L and I did to Ms T's honeymoon suite during her wedding reception? Hmmm... I think I just need someone else to prank. That's all. I need to figure out something for John. A good prank for him. What can I do!