I’ve got the crazy body syndrome again.  WI on Saturday was good.  I lost 2.4 pounds.  Sunday, I felt would be the test.  Sunday, I weighed myself at home – a loss of 1 pound.  Whoohoo.  Monday morning, I weighed – a gain of 1 pound.  Sigh.  This morning, again step on the scale – up another pound.   It looks as if this week I will be bouncing around these three pounds.  I wish there was this magic pill out there that would give me a normal metabolism.  Is that too much to ask? 

Sunday was hubby’s birthday.  We went and played golf.  I walked nine holes!  This translates to walking about 2 ½ miles, up and downs hills, pushing a cart that has about 40 pounds of golf clubs.  So, my son calls hubby to wish him a happy birthday and to thank hubby for getting him cable.  Did my hubby’s son call?  Yes, he did.  But he called to say there was something wrong with the blower motor on his car and did he think he could fix it.  My husband asked him if he was going to wish him a happy birthday and his son told him he forgot.  I could have so rubbed it in his face, but I didn’t.   Hubby looked up the car/blower issue online and it going to be an inexpensive fix.  The part costs $20, but there is hubby’s time to consider.  I think they are going to work on it this weekend.    Wait…did I say “they?”  Nope, hubby will work on it and his son will go to his old room and watch TV until it’s done.

It’s been nuts at work.  My boss is freaking out because I’m here through the end of the week – then that’s it!  She made the announcement (finally) today and now everyone has something to be done – including Xeroxing and binding 11 books (I don’t think I’ll get to this one in the next few days – too bad, so sad).  These people haven’t said more than 5 words to me in two years and now they are all my best friends – who need something done. 

My boss is going to be interviewing candidates that are from a pool of workers that have been laid off from our company.  I work for a LARGE company.  I saw two of the resumes and they are way more than qualified for this job.  They are trying to get back in the door and won’t stay here long.  The salaries they are asking for are almost $10K more than I’m making now!  Jeez LaWeeze. 

So, I am going to a taste test tonight.  I will get paid $30 to sample appetizers and give them my opinion.  Shouldn’t take more than 30 minutes.  Thank goodness they don’t give you a whole plate of them.  They give you a half or a quarter – sometimes a whole piece.  It will be a light dinner tonight, even though I doubt that there will be a lot of points associated with the entire taste test. 

Can you tell that nothing has been happening in my life this week.  This has been nice.