Well, shit. I meant COOL Whip. I don’t know where I got Miracle Whip. I don’t even like Miracle Whip. Just the thought of it makes me taste it in the back of my mouth, somehow.
My mother ruined it for me, I think. Back in first and second grade, way back in the age of dinosaurs, my mother used to make me bologna sandwiches with Amercian cheese and Miracle Whip. Ugh! To this day, I will not eat American cheese on a coldcut sandwich. I don’t buy Miracle Whip, only Best Foods mayo. I don’t really like mayo all that much either, but my husband and kids do.
So, it seems there has been some slight improvement in how some of you folks are feeling. I’m glad to see it.
Work was kind of, well, not really bad, but not really great either. I had a meeting that lasted over an hour and a half. Meetings should not last more than an hour, TOPS. This particular meeting ALWAYS, ALWAYS runs over. The start time isn’t great either, because it cuts into the time I need to be running a report for publication on one of our Sharepoint sites. Publishing that report includes several steps, which I won’t go into here. Well, actually, I did, but I deleted them. Reading them made MY eyes glaze over, so I know it would bore you all to tears.
Fortunately, if it looks like the meeting is running beyond 11:30, one of my co-workers will publish the report for me, if she isn’t on a huge project or something. Today, she was nice and did it for me.
I heard from an ex-co-worker today. We worked together years ago. She e-mailed me, and I e-mailed her back. We’re going to try and meet up sometime.
Well, I’m tired, and what I’m typing isn’t making much sense to me. I think I’m going to veg for just a bit, then hit the sack.