Happy National Wine Drinking Day! Are you planning to celebrate?
The SIL just so happens to be having a girls night/wine tasting at her house tonight so I will be enjoying said holiday. Pretty excited about it.
In case you’re wondering, which you probably aren’t, my mouth is not healing quickly. It still hurts to eat most things and I’m pretty much fed up with it.
Drinking hurts less because I can get it down without too much contact to the wounded area, so I had a liquid lunch yesterday.
I sipped on this green drank and Twittered a bit, then I realized something terrible.
I had gas.
Really, really bad painful gas.
And I have an office mate, so you know what that means. I had to hold it in alllll afternoon.
Maybe you’re not supposed to blog about gas, but I’m going to.
I have no idea where it came from and why it was so severe, but it got me to thinking about the injustice of shared offices and cubicles.
How are we supposed to hold our… air… in all day long like that?! It’s unhealthy.
Sure, you can get up occasionally and go to the bathroom or step outside, but if it’s really bad (like mine was) then you just have to sit there in misery for the sake of being polite.
Anyways, it was really quite crippling so there was no way I was going to make it to the gym.
Instead I enjoyed the privacy of my own apartment, did laundry, did a kickboxing workout and watched TV.
Because I fear my problems might have stemmed from a fiber OD – I kept dinner simple.
Whole wheat spaghetti (I wish I would have had regular, too much fiber!) with a rose cream sauce from Target.
Not bad. Not bad at all.
If you work, do you have a shared space or your own office?