| so, subway has made a name for itself by marketing the healthy aspect of their sandwiches. I find it funny to see their $5 footlong promotion. Once you double your meal it loses the health factor, and how many of us can only eat half with it all staring you in the face? Plus, it never seems to keep well for lunch the next day. What I want to know is why can't I get a healthy six inch sub for $2.50? |
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| I look like a friggin' lobster right now...but only on random parts of my body and I swear that I wore sunscreen. Yay for a trip to tampa and living the high life for once...it was pretty fun. |
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| and again I ask... Seriously? some things just are not making any sense right now in my life. |
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| I like control. I like to know that others do what they say they are going to do. I make mistakes, and I know this, and recently was made acutely aware of a mistake that I made. But why do some make the same mistakes over and over? Do I talk just to hear myself? No, most times it is because I have important information to rely to others. I just hate feeling like no one is listening ot me. This lack of control is killing me and is making me highly cranky at home as well. Part of it is me....and part of it is something that I have absolutely no control over. Which is killing me more? I am at the point today of wanting to break things or just sit here and cry. I have not decided how to let these emotions out just yet. I did end up yelling at the dog....she gave me the sad eyes and then I felt extremely guilty. A lot of vague sentences scatter this post.......sorry about that. Details cannot be shared because the internet is a fragile and public place. I think crying will win out. Here they come, the burning tears of frustration. |
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| I will be heading to Tampa in March to teach a class (for one day) to some graduate students. Work is taking me and we are staying in an awesome hotel and probably going to eat at some awesome restaurants. Too bad I have to spend 8 hours teaching. |
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