spinach gloppiness

My stomach hurts. I just ate something weird. spinach with cottage cheese cubes. There was some packaged Indian food on sale at the Wholesale place. I bought chow mein sauce, rice mix and the odd spinach stuff. I thought it would be a light dusting of spinach sauce on top. Instead it was more of a drippy bowl of what looked like spinach soup. I ate it so I wouldn’t waste the dollar & five cents that it cost.

I also had lasagna and Cali style garlic bread. That was good. On Friday I had a dream about my bird. I was in front of this motel that had the doors open. I saw something that looked like a garbage can to me. It was blue and made out of wood. It turned out to be what I think was a wishing well? Better than the dream I had on Saturday about a massive clown scale. Where at work we had to weight ourselves after we went to the bathroom.

To continue with the other dream. I threw a can into the wishing well which I thought was a garbage can. Just then a police officer showed up. She started yelling at me for putting garbage in there. Right after that, in the dream someone told me that my bird escaped.

I was crying and running around outside calling for him. Then I saw his sillhouette in a tree branch. I called to him a few times and finally he flew down to me. I clutched him tightly to me. After I woke up I told him about the dream. He didn’t seem too impressed.

This water main break happened fairly close to where I live. http://www.saskatoonhomepage.ca/8th-street-flooded-over/itemid_21 For the people who lived there they couldn’t even open a door. A window had to be broken. I don’t know what would have happened if the other person living there hadn’t helped them.

I attending workshops for the next three weeks. The first one is about credit basics, next week the topic is budgeting. And the third workshop is first time home ownership. It used to be fairly easy to afford a house here. Then people moved here bought land and started to build and sell expensive condos. Soon after that cheap ass apartments were turned into supposed condos. That are really still apartments that are just for sale. When someone is buying a place they have to have pretty good credit. Or the majority of money for a house. So we don’t have foreclosed houses here. Not that are advertised at least.

The workshop tomorrow is from 6:30-8:30 I will probably be dead tired after. I will receive a certificate and the workshops are free. And the location is fairly close to where I live. It is taking place in a library branch that is close to my parents place. I don’t think I will go see them though. I would just be tempted to stay too long. The library is in a community centre so I will probably grab something from the concession.

I think my boss forgot I was taking Friday off. She said she wanted to have a staff meeting that day. And at that time, I forgot that I had the day off. The meeting is taking place at a restaurant (my co-workers suggestion) right by my place. I guess we will pay for our own breakfast though. I find that place kind of nasty. We went there for another staff meeting and I had leftover eggs. The next day I took them out of the fridge and I seem to recall what looked like holes in them. I think the restaurant uses powdered eggs.

I’m just waiting till I’m not so full to do some exercise. I have pms and feel bloated. I’m still at around 123-125 lbs even feeling this way. I feel gross though. My jeans are way too big so I went to winners to find another pair, on the weekend. Nine West vintage spirit straight leg jeans for sale $16.00, underwear and a sweater for $9.00. I like winners because everything there is brand new. The place gets so picked over though. People will open the makeup boxes and think they can sample the products even though they aren’t testers. Then the store puts those things on sale. But who wants makeup that has already been used?

My fave brand from there is pixi. I bought this fresh face skin stuff from there. And my makeup over it stays on really nice during the day. On the weekend I saw this lady with orangeish foundation on. I remember the days when foundation used to be dreadful shades. Then I found my makeup lady who sells custom blend foundation.

I came to work today with a paper bag from the liquor store right beside where I like to park. And when it was light I think I saw what is large chunks of glass frozen into the snow close to my car. It pisses me off to come to work with garbage/glass in the parking lot.