A week of highs and lows...

But that's not unusual for mid March for me. My father died on March 18th when I was 14. It always brings about sporatic and spontaneous moments of sadness. On the other hand, my husband and I started dating 7 years ago today! I still remember him grabbing and holding my hand under the table while we drank green beer at the RATT...well, ok, *I* didn't drink green beer, but that's hardly the point.

So I immediately discontinued my formal attempts at losing weight. Meh. What are you going to do. I still want to lose weight, but it's been a hard month so I figure why make myself more stressed....

In "finally" news, I got up the nerve to tell my manager I wanted to switch groups....it didn't really go well (as I had expected it wouldn't), and I think he still thinks he's going to be my manager, but as my husband and some other coworkers tell me, the hard part is done. I'm excited to get working on new things and with new people, but it's also Friday, St. Patty's Day, and getting closer and closer to 5 o'clock....oh well. Another wasted day. :) At least a big group of us went to V For Vendetta for an early matinee! I thoroughly enjoyed it. I'd recommend it, but then again I don't know your tastes (whoever you are). It wasn't all action all the time, it was actually really dramatically interesting as well!

Well, that's it for me. I don't know what the weekend holds in store for me. Maybe I should watch a sad movie and bawl my eyes out so I'll stop spontaneously crying at work (thankfully I share an office with my husband). A coworker is currently very sick for reasons unknown, and it's eerily familiar for me, and unfortunately it gets worse as the 18th sneaks up on me....

I need to find me a mini horse to cheer him up...