WHHHEEEEE for all

Work week is over and I survived. My brain is officially mush, but my body is on its way there so we're good. Supergramma has taken howit for the weekend, and not a moment too soon. I had big plans for the weekend, but they crashed and burned about 10 days ago, but Supergramma still wanted howit, so I asked honey and bribed him with dinner out for just ADULTS and he bit. Then he wanted to visit BRO while I was at work Friday. If Supergramma was going to watch her Friday, why not just make it a weekend visit, cause I'm not getting up early to drive her out there Saturday (original plan) when she is right there Friday. Honey has a hard time letting howit go overnnight. TOTALLY his deal, no one has given him reason to be distrustful-he just likes having howit at home at night. Sometimes the lady needs a break. Sometimes it's nice not to hear a little voice when the sun pops out in the morning. I love my howit with all my heart, but I need to not have to physically care for another human right now. Work stole it all and I need to replenish. Luckily he wanted something from the weekend too so I got what I needed. I love when a plan comes together :) So I started laundry, am waiting for coffee to drip, and am in my therapy session as we speak.
We are supposed to go to the drive in tonight cause when honey got his schedule, by some miracle he got Sunday off. We can stay out late-dinner and a movie it is! WOOT! If we don't make it (that happens a lot) that's ok too, but I'm hoping he'll come home and rest or something so we can really enjoy the evening.
I've been trying to figure out a way to not break the bank, but thank my awsome co-workers. Banana, Regina Phalange, Ladidadi and one we'll call Baby girl have been amazing. Regina stayed late with me last night to finish some time consuming work. It's very simple, just totally time consuming. They have all been there for me and supported me and picked up the slack and did countless good deeds this past week. I think I figured a way to say thanks, even though I literally want to hand them each $100! They keep telling me to stop and they don't mind and I won't feel better till I say thank you properly. I know a few of them read this, so I can't divulge my plan, but having one is good. But another huge WHHHEEEEE to them for being so fantastic. And my boss confirmed that my worst nightmare won't come true, so WHHHEEEEE to her, too! I see my boss maybe once a month? She is always reachable and approachable and she just needs to be where more action is. I'm running things just fine, and with the change happening there are busier places she needs to be. Five offices, 1 person-I'm glad our office is small enough to be left alone. She told me awhile ago she wouldn't be out for awhile-she'll be putting out fires elsewhere. Fine with me, if it ain't broke, don't fix it. I'm glad she trusts me and that a simple phone call to check in is all we need at this point. It gives me more confidence that I'm handling this ok and that helps, too. My worst nightmare is to have a person come to help me. I've had a front co-worker before. It ended badly and I don't want the help. I got it. There is nowhere for that person to work. They decreased the amount of computers I can have so I'm not being EVIL, it's true. No one likes said person and don't give her to me. My boss said that will not happen. Said person fills in on my day off and my key player co-workers are trying to figure out a way for me to work that day too. It's good to be loved. It's also good to know your limits and set boundaries and STICK TO THEM!!!!!!! Especially at work.
I also went to the doctors on Wednesday and I've never felt more cared about. My doc rocks and I love her. Not crazy stalker love, just totally appreciative of the fact someone gets it, understands me and my crazy problem, and wants to get me better. Cure isn't an option at this point, but living better is and she wants that for me. She went above and beyond and even if this doesn't work, it's amazing to me how hard she is trying. It's SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO much fun when you don't fit the medical paramiters (sp?) The problem with my problem is that you have to go so S L O W. It would make the lady nuts if it weren't so totally obvious this doc is using every resource to get me to live with this better. It helps that I am a patient patient, but it's easier to do when you feel like someone is in your cheering section. I could go on for hours about my doc, but to put it simply, she ROCKS. Triple WHHHEEEEE to her.
It's been quite a week for the lady, but it's always nice to end on a good WHHHEEEEE.