
I haven't done this version for awhile, and well, that is how I'm rollin these days:
I am
tickled pink that I don't have the piggy flu!
But I am TICKED that
the Shark is sick. Really! We've had to reschedule our GNO like 3 times now, and I'm getting a little bugged! Stupid oink oink flu.
I am
tickled pink that my job is flexible enough that I can work from home while I am fighting this back crap.
But I am TICKED that someone hasn't invented a way for me to lay flat in bed and work on the laptop. Could someone get on that? You'd make millions.
I am
tickled pink with the change back to standard time. This is how my body grooves. This is me. This is my internal clock.
But I am TICKED that come next spring, I have to go through the whole "spring forward" and never feel right until we "fall back" again.
I am
tickled pink that I have such a self-sufficient son. He is more than capable of taking care of himself and his needs.
But I am TICKED that when he makes a run to Wendy's for dinner, I get no invite. For reals dude?
I am
tickled pink that I can exercise still. A little (work with me here).
But I am TICKED that I am stuck in the pool. I believe I am starting to reek of chlorine. It ain't pretty. Soon I may end up being one big toxic cloud of chlorine.
And finally, I am
tickled pink that I came home from a doctor's appointment today to a bag on my door with this:
(What the crap? Why does it load right and then post crooked? arrrgh)
I've sung DD's praises before. And she never ceases to amaze me with her thoughfulness! I shall treasure my "bubby" forever. Let's name her..........
and with that, I got NOTHING to be ticked off about!