Monday mayhem

Work was dreadful yesterday. Dance was dreadful last night.

I had to deal with several upset customers in the course of a couple of hours and cover a call in. My boss was/is sick and was sniffling and coughing all over the place.

I took a trip home on my lunch hour to let my dog out. While I was there I took an Airborne in hopes of fending off any sickness.

When I arrived at the dance studio I was already in a blah sort of mood. My first class went well. The owner's six year old daughter. She is an outstanding student!

My second class is eight 5 and 6 year olds. It's not the size of the class, I've actually had twelve 2 1/2 and 3 year olds before, but the fact that they are talkers. Two in the class are big instigators and no matter who I put them next to they talk, talk, talk, talk. UGH. It's the longest hour ever.

My five teens arrived for the 45 minute hip hop class. One was sick. Great! One non stop complains about everything. One does good if she's in the mood and the other two are hard workers. Then the sick one and another student stayed for two more 45 minute classes.

The sick one had the same thing my boss has, sniffles and a cough. I hand sanitized like I was fending off the plague. When I got home I took more Airborne and another this morning.

When I got home last night at 10:00 I was hungry, tired, and had a headache. My dear husband makes dinner every Monday but since it's so late I try and have a small portion. Ate dinner, let the food settle a bit, got ready for bed, took two Advil and passed out for the night.

When I am tired and/or hungry watch out I am like dealing with a toddler. Not a happy camper. If I'm hungry feed me, if I'm tired stay away or let me sleep.