Tuesday I was sure that my morning was as bad as it could get. The men's league schedule had to be redone for the 4th time. I had staff issues. I woke up with a headache. But a good friend offered to bring along a bottle of wine and we would head out to Grandma B's greenhouse (my happy place).
But nooooo. I was proven wrong. Never underestimate the universe. Sometimes it can really just crap all over your parade. I had another, more serious, staff issue so I was going to have to cancel my greenhouse expedition. Then the phone rang and I was needed in the emergency room in Yorkton for my aunt. Turns out she's fine. So as I was driving home I couldn't help but smile because I new that Wednesday was sure to be a better day.
WRONG!!!
So now I sit working on the 5th draft of the men's schedule. The staff I had scheduled for 9 is still MIA and it's 10:08. Woke up with another headache. This is my day off but I've already worked 2 hours, still need to do a financial statement for a board meeting tonight. Yep, living the dream.
I've watched "The Secret". But apparently all I'm attracting is the crap that everyone else didn't want. Sure would like a guarantee that tomorrow won't suck. Please forward any guarantees to me at your earliest convenience.
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