Mental and physical
Besides not sleeping last night, I found my appetite to be diminished after the attempted robbery yesterday. However, these kinds of incidents - running from a really bad guy, not sleeping, and decreased appetite - are not the kind of fat burners I really want in my life.
One of my big bosses called me this afternoon to make sure I was OK. I'm really fine...I think. No injuries. I just can't stop looking behind every bush and into every corner, even at home, right now.
At least I'm not as stove up as I was afraid I might be after biting the dust like I did. Maybe working today was a good idea after all. Of course, we've all had to relate the story dozens of times since each person who learned about it wanted to hear all the details.
Labels: Job
2 Comments:
At 7/01/2009 1:06 PM, Sixty Something said…
I'm glad to hear that you're not as injured as I feared you might be. I know you must be sore, just the same, though. Being edgy is very understandable, but maybe even that will ease with time. It was just a very scary situation. I remember years ago, while I was traveling to work in the Big City, with my blind boss in the car with me, a black guy in the car ahead of me pointed a handgun right at my car. I dropped way back, but my heart was in my throat. I've kept my distance from cars in front of me ever since!
At 7/01/2009 10:50 PM, Ann crum said…
It's for certain that anyone who says this Town doesn't have that kind of activity will be corrected by yours truly! I've got a couple of days off, now, so I should be able to just work at home at my own pace and not push the minor injuries.
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