YaY!!!!! My conference is all done and it went off flawlessly. There wasn't a single issue the entire day. The director of the OSU Research Hospitals told me I was wonderful (I can only hope he passes that message onto my director) and it was just awesome. My caterer and I had nice talks today about setting up a mutally beneficial relationship...which is always good...especially if he'll give me amazing discounts for a wedding I will someday have. Sometimes I am amazed by the way I am from 8am-5pm M-F. I took a smoke break and just sat outside and thought...during my Grandpa's funeral in Feb., I had a ton of people tell me I looked just like and carried myself just like my Grandma (who passed when I was 8). She was an amazing, wonderful, professional woman who did a whole ton of great things for our community and organized all kinds of events. There I am in my snappy pants suit, handling a million tiny details, and watching over 150 people and their problems/question, being professional and smiling genuinely. And it's going perfectly, and I felt amazing. This is my niche in life...it's what I'm good at. I am happy there. I love my job...I love the people I work with.
By the end of the day I was exhausted and my feet were killing me. I came home and Mac was here...she came bounding up to me the second I walked in the door and gave me a big hug. My feet suddenly hurt less and the day wasn't quite as exhausting. After I ordered pizza, I laid down on the couch and Mac read half of "Where The Sidewalk Ends" to me...then she just kind of curled up beside me with her blanket. She and I had some tough times for a while...it took me about 2 years to adjust to having a child in my life. Jon came upstairs and went "Awww...there's my two favorite girls...". And I honestly felt like I had a "family". It's a weird feeling, that. But, it's good. It's great, actually. Although I actually had to say "I am not a chewtoy" and "Please do not lick me" tonight...which is something I would never have to say...but Mac decided she was a puppy tonight.
The rest is mostly for me...so if I ever want/need to, I can look back and remember, but I don't mind if anyone else reads.
By the end of the day I was exhausted and my feet were killing me. I came home and Mac was here...she came bounding up to me the second I walked in the door and gave me a big hug. My feet suddenly hurt less and the day wasn't quite as exhausting. After I ordered pizza, I laid down on the couch and Mac read half of "Where The Sidewalk Ends" to me...then she just kind of curled up beside me with her blanket. She and I had some tough times for a while...it took me about 2 years to adjust to having a child in my life. Jon came upstairs and went "Awww...there's my two favorite girls...". And I honestly felt like I had a "family". It's a weird feeling, that. But, it's good. It's great, actually. Although I actually had to say "I am not a chewtoy" and "Please do not lick me" tonight...which is something I would never have to say...but Mac decided she was a puppy tonight.
The rest is mostly for me...so if I ever want/need to, I can look back and remember, but I don't mind if anyone else reads.
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trickynicki:
I R Flower, I R no Weed
trickynicki:
I'm such a dork that I started to type my reply to you in my own blog comments. I think all grocery stores around here sell pumpkins. I'm sure at least Giant Eagle will and Mia n I drove past a place on High in Clintonville that had a bunch for sale so we can search for it. I'm heading to bed, call me in the morning (or afternoon, whenever you're human haha). Night sleeping beauty 
