I Hate Ice.

I hate ice. I HATE IT. I used to love snow days when I was younger, because it meant we were out of school and had NO responsibilities. Now? We're not that lucky. My work does not close - like ever. We're an Internet Service Provider and well, people "have" to have their internet 24/7. So, that being said.... It iced today and I stayed home - working from home. Now, let me say that I didn't stay home due to the ice - I stayed home because my boss wanted a few of us to test out our laptops, etc.

BUT, tomorrow? Tomorrow may be a different story. Tomorrow it's suppose to hit us hard and well, I'm dreading it. Seriously. I don't know what "the plan" is yet for tomorrow, but if it involves me working from home another day, I just might cry. BUT, if it involves me driving on ice - I'll cry too. Why all the crying? I can't stand to sit in an empty house another day. #1, I've eaten everything in sight - an un-armed kitchen is not waist friendly. #2, I can't talk to the walls anymore - they don't answer back. and #3, I can't drive on ice. Especially in The Beast - I might just wreck the dang thing. I hate ice. Hate it.

So, as I sit here and stare at the clock for yet another hour and a half before being released from my duties....I have to ask you, please pray that the ice will go away - BEFORE I lose every drop of sanity that I have. Also, because of the ice that may or may not be out on the city streets - I've not been able to work out yesterday, today, or probably tomorrow. That bites. I was doing awesome last week and actually felt pretty dang good about myself!!! UGH!

Ok, I'm done whining for now. :O) Thanks for making it through that.

P.S. I felt so good last week that I took a self portrait. LOL I might just post it later.