Yeah you must have read my post on Monday morning and probably related to or laughed at me. At least I made your day. So on Tuesday I got yelled at again. I am forgetting for what actually and after having a hearty (read: really bad) lunch, I was walking towards the office when all of a sudden I was seeing the ceiling. Ya know, when it happens when you fall and for a moment you do not realize it. So I was flat on my back and had done this skid which would have put those Chinese gymnasts to shame. A couple of chefs were around and this guy with whom I had had a fight. So that tiny little guy came running to pick up the big ol' me. Obviously, being the woman that I am I refused his help, got up, said I am fine, walked towards the elevator and buried my face in my hands. So now my left shoulder refuses, simply REFUSES to move. Guess the whole 1000000 tons of my body weight had fallen on that.
This does not end here. Today being a Wednesday I got yelled at again.
I THINK I have had better days but somehow cannot recollect when. I wonder why.