Nothing But the Treadmill Will Stop Me


What an amazing week this has been, really.  So amazing that it’s kept me from something near & dear to me…something that gives me love & hope…something I love & adore:  my laptop!  🙂

This post will be short but I promise to make it up to you by tomorrow night, when I will be posting the post I’ve been trying to get to all week long.  If there’s anyone to blame for all the extra activity that’s been keeping me from updating you on all things Hot Mess, blame this guy:

Poor Dyson has had a hell of a week. The groomer nicked him in the booty and he gave himself a hot spot before we knew what was happening. $260 later, he’s wearing the Cone of Shame and chilling out on doggie Xanax while he recovers. He has taken up a lot of my time lately.

I do want to say a big thank you to everyone who’s supported me here and on Facebook during my application for that promotion at work. 🙂 I’m sorry to tell you that I didn’t get the promotion – but I am really fine with it…because what I got instead was so amazing and wonderful: sincere, true praise for my writing ability, fresh ideas, and enthusiasm (I do tend to be a cheerleader at work). There are opportunities for growth in my future. Good ones. I’ve definitely made an impression – and I believe my days of being relegated to answering the phone and making copies are numbered.

As for the rest of the news, that has to wait until tomorrow…at which time we will discuss Victory, Defeat, and the Seven Dwarfs of the Apocalypse.

Until then…I hope you’re all kicking ass & staying clear of partially hydrogenated evil. 🙂 Nothing but the treadmill will keep me from my laptop tomorrow!

4 thoughts on “Nothing But the Treadmill Will Stop Me

  1. I work in the veterinary field, and when pups wear those cones we call them dogtinis (like martinis)  🙂 Can’t wait for your post tomorrow!

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