Friday, April 07, 2017

10 Years!

Yesterday marked 10 years with Charro.  I remember my first appointment.  I was scared to death.  My friend, who worked with Charro at the day treatment center, brought me.  I remember what I was wearing.  I remember what Charro was wearing.  I've come a long way since that day.

I wrote a poem recapping our 10 years.  It didn't have everything in it, or I'd still be writing it.  Oh, we were also in a new office yesterday, which is right next to the other office, in the same suite.  In the poem I made reference to her typing her hair in a knot and then said "will you ever settle down in one spot."  Well, she took that as me being pissed at her for changing offices all of the time and went onto say that we were in the other office for 7 years.  I was like, "Woah, I'm fine with this office."  Chill out sister.  (I've seen in her in 8 different offices, by the way).  I had also, jokingly, called her a "disaster" after she spilled something.  That didn't go over well either.  Dude, I've known you for 10 years and you can't tell when I'm kidding yet?  Those were the two examples that she gave me when I asked why she thought I was pissed at her.  I was like, "Seriously?!"  I don't know what the hell that was about, but it was bizarre.  I told her that she shouldn't read into everything so much.  Weird. I wrote her an email while I was on my way home saying how I don't know why she thought I was pissed at her, but I wasn't, and if I was I would tell her.

I have a hang nail that's driving me insane right now.  

I got cleared to run 1 mile last week.  Of course I ran two, twice and I think that didn't bother me at all, but when I decided to run faster than I should have, I think that did the damage.  I went to PT and for the first time, got a massage.  My PT didn't even want me to do any exercises.  When I walked in and she asked how I was I said, "In more pain than I was last time I saw you."  She said, "What did you do?"  Hmm.  My favorite was when she grabbed a bit above my love handles and was sort of shaking them and asking me if I felt that.  Well, I couldn't feel anything because I was so horrified by the fact that she had her hands on me there.  I wanted to die.  I refrained from saying anything about my fat and just let her try and fix my back.  So, I'm off the running, and doing just about everything but the elliptical.  UGH!!!  I can't stand it.  The worst part about the whole thing is that I'm not in a lot of pain at all, so I want to do things and feel like I can.  GRRR.

I have to go cut this hang nail now.


Monday, April 03, 2017

It's been a while

I haven't written in a while, so I figured I pop in and write something.  Let's see...I went on a vacation a few times.  Charro stopped weighing me. :).  I have an injury that's preventing me from doing a lot of the exercises that I do, which is driving me insane.  My PT just cleared me to run 1 mile, probably because he got sick of hearing me ask when I can run.  Anyway, so I ran 2 miles twice this weekend, before switching over to the elliptical.  Charro is changing offices again, but luckily for me, she's just moving offices in her suite.  That happens this week.  Speaking of this week, Thursday marks 10 years of me seeing Charro.  WHAT!!!??  That's insane.  Like, completely insane.  I'll probably have something to say about that later.

I've been traveling a lot, work and pleasure.  Doing it again today.  That's about it.  Nothing exciting here.