This morning, as I got ready to unlock the door, I could smell it.....the RANK odor of the previously broken liquor. Granted, there ARE still boxes that were SOAKED still sitting in the backroom waiting to be picked up....so maybe that's PART of the problem. I looked at the grout that was submerged and it's all discolored.....gonna hafta be bleached. Yes, HAS TO. I cannot work 40+ hrs. a week in this stench. Not to mention the black mold that is on the walls in the stockroom....
So, my head has been throbbing all day.....not "migraine-ish", but enough to matter. Enough to affect my "salesman-ship". Yeah....I couldn't really give a hairy rats ass today.
Sooooo......as I left work, I began to ponder my supper choices....thought I might treat myself a bit. Went to Food City (or as I call it, lovingly, in texts - PooTitty) and ended up buying...
Salad. Yep, plain ol' iceberg salad mix. Not really hungry and after the leftover chicken fajitas I had last night, I could use the fiber!!
Think I will cinch my belt up a notch tomorrow......we'll see in the a.m. WISH ME LUCK!!
Hey, y'all! I'm Sam and this is my good buddy, Merle! Welcome to our little corner of the web. And Merle says "HEY!"
Know what you mean about odors! Doing good on that diet.Wish I could get started!
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