Sheesh's Arrival to Blog-World

Hello, and welcome to She-She's first blog. I was told (by a dear friend) recently that the best way to clear my head is to type my thoughts. She (poor dear) thinks I have a pseudo-flair for writing. Time will tell.

I'd like to address my most recent upsetting experience and title it "No good deed(s) go unpunished. Let's start with Monday morning. I arrived at work at the wee hour of 7 am, not by choice but because I drew the short straw for the schedule that day. I'll go into more details about my job later.

Anyway .. back to my first good deed for the day. I opened the refrigerator and was greeted by an aroma one can only describe as blech! There were numerous left-overs in varying stages of penicillin preparation sooooo, I decided if I didn't toss out the offending foil-wrapped packages, no one else would. Long story short -- in my haste to pitch the old to make room for the new, I tossed a co-workers lunch and ended up buying her something from the Greek cafe next door.

That was just the beginning of what would be a costly Monday morning on the path of doing good deeds.

The finale started when I'd overheard a different co-worker asking her family for a ride home from work. As I drive directly past her street, I offered to drop her off. She accepted and we were set. Keep in mind it's the end of November, it's raining, it's foggy and it's dark. I made my way up her driveway and let her out. As I sloooooowly backed down the unfamiliar driveway I happened to notice that there seemed to be an excess of pavement to my left. I braked a little more, allowing myself to slow drift down the grade only to be halted by a telephone pole that jumped out of nowhere.

This is a good place to put my visual demonstration of the damage since I've FINALLY stumbled upon a way to attach it.