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Monday, August 13, 2012
10:31 PM | | Edit Post
I haven't slept much in the last two weeks. I'm starting to feel the results of it. I'm a little more irritable. I'm a little easier to anger. I am certain that once school starts (in two freakin' weeks) that I am going to be exhausted. So why can't I sleep in while I still have a chance?
Last week I wrote an open letter to my mammogram and within 24 hours I got a call back asking if a diagnostic mammogram could be performed on my right breast. I went today for an even more elaborate mammogram (I'm now a seasoned pro) and was told I would have results prior to leaving. Once out of my cool cape, I was escorted to a room filled with random images of my boob. It was ....I don't know. Weird? Awkward? Nerve racking? The radiologist showed me random flecks of nothing and said that they were calcium deposits but he could not determine if they were cancer or not. His best guess is no but he suggested that they rescan my breast in six month. Um...this is not going to help my insomnia.
While I am VERY excited to be serving significantly improved student lunches, I am disappointed that the USDA thinks that an entire cup of fruit and/or vegetables is a proper serving for a K-3 student. This is exceptionally wasteful. Very few students will eat this entire serving.
Why do you hate me? Why can't you smoothly transition into my helm? Why can't you change over passwords in a easy and quick manner? Why are you not up to date with current students. Can't we come to a truce? I didn't want S to leave either. I wanted her to stay. So play nice or this year is going to suck for the both of us.
- I'm a 41 year old (gasp) freelance writer, school cafeteria manager, wife and mother. I have three children and one anxious and overweight beagle. I use my blog to make others laugh, to share some cool crafts, to document my lunchlady adventures and to lament about the challenges faced by us all on the journey called life. Thanks for visiting. Please leave some crack...um...I meant some comments.