Dag nabbit.

Jan 12, 2006 17:18

I swear.
If it isn't one thing with me, it's another. My foot is killing me. I don't know what it is. It's something in the ball of my foot. It hurts every now and then, depending on what kind of activity I do. This time, I know it's because I have been working every night on my feet for about 5 days in a row. I know that's what most people do.. but not me. I hate running around the store. It's gotten progressively more painful since Sunday, and last night I was almost in tears.
I would have asked to go home, but I felt bad for the others. So I stuck it out, complained a little and then came home. Chavo insisted that we go to Walgreens last night so he could get me something for the pain, and he also bout me an arch support thing, which I think is helping a little. He also bought be an ice cream sandwich

I'm going to RCIA. I haven't been going over the holidays. Either my schedule wouldn't allow for it, or I would just forget. I hope that isn't going to mess me up. If I didn't have this to do tonight, I would be going with Amber to some kind of Mary Kay dinner. Odd, I know. But I like Amber. I am throwing her a Mary Kay Party one fo these days. No I will not start selling the stuff.

Tomorrow is the first SOS event. It's the winter retreat. Apparent'y there will be surprises for us. Conan was secretive and two girls refused to let me check them out at Michaels so I wouldn't see what they bought. It was funny.

So I painted today. Other than that swamo I did for my grampa for Christmas, I haven't been painting alot lately. I will take pictures of the one I am doing now and get back to you guys.

Well, I have to go get ready to leave the house.
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