A lot of people seem to have a fascinating life on blog. They go to this and that party full of fashionable people, hop to another country (if they live in Europe) over the wekeend, experience fine-dining, stress out over their thesis, etc. Sounds so fascinating to me.
I began to wonder, if I were to chronicle what I DID as opposed to what I THOUGHT, what would I find? I haven’t really given it much thought before. So I decided to chronicle this past week. Hope I don’t bore myself to tears (though I am afraid I probably will).
Wake up groggily to say good-bye to Woody. Wake up about two hours later to get ready for work. Either grab a cereal bar, drink soy-milk or have cereal with soy-milk.
I’m off to work. 35 minutes later I’m at work. Talk talk talk. Ooh, 11 am: off phone time; yes! Back to the phones but I haven’t taken my break yet, so break time first. Socialize, socialize, back on phone. Talk talk talk. Yawn, boring. Then…Lunch time! Eat munch, walk around outside then go back inside building before I melt from the 100F degree + weather. Off phone time, work, work, reports, reports, blah blah. Oh back to talking to clients again. 5 pm. Almost time to get off work. But first, another break. Beso beso, chika chika. 6:30 pm…TIME TO LEAVE!
Am home, promised self to eat healthy, low-calorie something but eat hubby’ yummy concoction instead. Monday I believe it was Thai chicken curry, and his own creation Thai tilapia curry. With rice of course. At least I was able to stay away from the ice cream.
Ah yes, I remember I threw a tantrum because I asked Woody to eat with me on the dining room table and not watch House. Instead he watches tv show. I pouted throughout dinner.
Stalked off to the computer room, he dragged me to the bedroom to talk. I pour my heart out. Cry a bit. Okay, all good. He promises to eat with me without the TV on from now on.
We watch some Will & Grace eps, part of my brother’s DVD collection. Bum around in the computer room while he takes care of some paper work. Before I know it it’s time to sleep. Hubby kisses me good night and I follow about 1 or two hours later, at usually 1 or 2 am. Depends on what I find to interest me on the net. Bad wife. It’s shameful.
Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Lather. Rinse. Repeat.
The dinner changes, Woody and I don’t get upset with each other some days, but everything else is pretty much the same.
On Thursday, we did something different. Woody works on some applications and bugs me on how to fill it out while I start studying my GMAT book. I was so irritable. I couldn’t even get a simple division sample question right.
Friday, Saturday, Sunday.
Attended a seminar. All day on the weekends. Ate out 4 times because of this. Egads!
They were so good though.
Friday Night dinner was Beef Pho, Chicken fried Chicken for lunch on Saturday (a variation of chicken fried steak, a Southern thing), Mongolian grill on Sunday lunch and then Italian for Sunday dinner.
I noticed there were no exciting parties anywhere in that schedule. Why am I not surprised.