The week before last, I got home one day and I was COVERED IN TICKS!!!
Okay, there was only one tick. But it was on my knee, dug in and sucking my blood. I call it the Tollymore tick, or Tolly for short. It really grossed me out and made me twitchy for days. Even now if a raindrop slides down my head or neck, I spaz out thinking it's another tick. [shudder]
(of course I took a photo of Tolly.)
That's about all I can remember about that week of work.
I remember more about this week, though it felt about 3 weeks long by Wednesday. Here's my recap.
Monday = OMG IT'S SO WINDY AND COLD!!! (luckily I planned ahead and was layered up well.) Also on Monday "The bathroom is how far away???" The views were gorgeous,though.
Tuesday = Great day with B Camera, Paul and Amie. Much laughing amongst the work. I acquired the nickname "Lady Battenberg" and have been assured it's a nice thing. Still not entirely sure. Weather was much better, only cold and occasionally rainy.
Wednesday = COLD. Wasn't quite as prepared with the layers, but not too bad. Much planning and organizing
Thursday = Met a nice extra from Australia, sweet young man on a big adventure. Also much mud and cow manure. I woke up thinking "I haven't gotten much exercise lately" and then ended up walking/running about five miles during the course of that day. Literally. My dogs were barking.
Friday = Woke up grumpy to my alarm going off (normally I wake up a few minutes before). Knew it would be a bad day so I blasted some Green Day while getting layered up. Didn't help much. Should have won an oscar for my "smiling great attitude" performance. After work drinks with co-workers with much laughter, but I still felt like I was pretending. Probably had 12 too many cocktails.
No, I didn't actually have 12 cocktails. I had four or five (hmm, can't remember, that seems bad) over the course of six hours. Walked back to my hotel at 3:00am while on the phone with Kurt. Does it count as "drunk dialing" when you call your own husband?
Up and blogging and a bit of coffee, trying to decide what to do with myself. I have lots of work to do this weekend, and will try to get some done today so it's not all left for tomorrow.

I think it should count as drunk dialing, if only to put one more thing on the "stuff you can still do after you're married" list. Granted, an item most folks don't WANT to continue doing, but you know. You CAN.
Posted by: Annika | November 07, 2009 at 06:14 AM
Thanks Annika! I appreciate that!
Posted by: Julia | November 07, 2009 at 09:31 AM
Just seeing that tick makes me shudder. The boys both had them very dug in last April and we were really freaked out by it. Isaac's was going in through his belly button; Jude's was almost totally under the skin but we were able to pull it out by one leg. So disgusting!
Posted by: debra | November 09, 2009 at 11:05 AM