I am drinking hot cocoa. It’s not really cocoa. It’s Swiss Miss No Sugar Added Hot Chocolate, a heaping spoonful of Nesquik No Sugar Added (rich in essential vitamins and minerals, and it’s specially fortified with 33% more calcium than milk alone) and a splash of Silk® Soymilk (loaded with healthy soy protein, antioxidants, 11 essential vitamins and minerals) and two soft, sweet, and extra-fluffy, JET-PUFFED® marshmallows.
It doesn’t really taste like hot cocoa at all.
I had such a bitch of a morning that it colored my entire day. I left my house right at 7:00, determined to catch the early train. I’ve been trying to catch this train for weeks yet somehow I miss it. It’s become almost comical. Even when I am right on time or a few minutes early, I watch it pull away without me. This morning was going to be different! I didn’t waste a single motion! Looking at the clock I was giddy! I am going to be early! That is until I practically plowed into the sign that read: road closed. The detour was a joke. It wrapped me all over creation and eventually I passed a completely different train station! This train station is as good as any, I figured. I parked and as I approached the platform, the train pulled up. This is the train I normally catch, just at the earlier station. I waved at the conductor and stepped onto the platform. I raised my arms to pull myself onto the train when I noticed the train moving away from me. WTF!?!?! The train departed without me AS I ATTEMPTED TO CLIMB IN! How is this possible? The conductor saw me! I was right behind another person who got in. Why didn’t he wait for me!? I stumbled backwards. All I wanted to do was sit down and cry. Rummaging through my bag I found the train schedule and noted that another train was due in just a few minutes. I wondered if it might pass by without stopping. My luck returned because the train was on time and it waited for me to climb aboard. I got into work 45 minutes late.
My day wasn’t a bad day. A sale I’ve been trying to close finally came through. Regardless, I just wanted to be 100 miles away. I didn’t want to think about anything. Eventually the day ended and I caught the train home. I had to call Lisa and have her direct me through the maze of unfamiliar roads. She got me to an area that I knew and could direct myself home. It took forever but I did finally arrive back at the Donna villa. I hope tomorrow is better.
Actually, I go to the NYC office tomorrow. It will be a nice change of pace, I suppose. My boss hired a new sales rep and he mentioned that he would like me to sit with the new guy and go over all the things that I have learned. This is going to sound evil but I HAVE NO DESIRE TO TELL SOME NEWBIE WHAT IT TOOK ME MONTHS TO LEARN! No one made it easy for me. No one helped me. Why should I make it easy for this guy? UGH! I even feel evil.

I hope you have a better day today. I suggest you go back and read the lyrics to “Anything can happen on Halloween” and/or watch the video on youtube. I can guarantee that will brighten even the darkest day. Thanks for posting the lyrics… I LOVE these rhyming lines:
New Year’s Eve is a bore
But on Halloween your flesh begins to crawl
Your unenviable task is referred to as “providing a shovel to the person who wants to bury you”. When I worked for a large
bank (nameless), it was my privilege to show some Indians
(probably from Bangalore) how the computer system worked. Guess who was around six months later, and who wasn’t.
Not that the same thing will happen to you…
I don’t mind giving newbs in my field a helping hand. BUT by the same token, it burns me when they use the tools I helped them make to undermine all the help I gave them. After this happend a few times I stopped being so cheerful and helpful. I’ll still help people, but I won’t give them the REAL gems that make everything easy.
-bix
Excuse me, it’s “New Years Eve is a BALL.” Ball rhymes with crawl.