…to stop jinxing myself.
Remember this post whining about this weekend? Yeah, it can get worse. Much much worse. Like epic nightmare proportions of worse.
So I spent most of the last week preparing a massive amount of exhibits for a deposition that is suppose to take place today. Said exhibits were shipped to Florida via a national mailing service that shall remain nameless on Monday for Tuesday delivery. Whew, all done, now we can breathe right?
Um yeah no, one of the 4 boxes ended up lost in Texas. So we have an attorney down in Florida who needs his 4th box of documents NOW. Let us just say that from 4 pm until midnight, I was running around with my adrenaline pumping like crazy. I almost got on a plane with the docs and delivered them myself. Alas, I am still in Minne-snow-da, and not on some beach in Florida this morning.
So from here on out, in all situations it’s alhamdulilah, at least I have ________, lest I be seen as not grateful for the blessings I do have.
Alhamdulilah for having a job, even if it does give me heart palpitations.