I will begin by saying "I, Rebecca, will NEVER be caught driving in Chicago again.". I should also mention that if I ever want to put myself through a full-out panic attack again, I'll just put Kiki (grandma and grandpa's blind, deaf schnauzer) outside without supervision.
Kiki
(she's alive in this picture)
I woke up in the morning and made the third 6+ hour drive of my trip to Iowa City. Where, when leaving Chicago, I called my colleague and asked him to take a picture of me next to the corn field. So excited to see corn fields. Land. Quiet.
So I went to Iowa City for about 6 hours to make another (the last of four) 6 hour drive home. Then I was home and all was right with my world.
Today I had a training with my sister. I have no idea what happened but my attention span shrunk to the size of a gnat. She's so patient. It's love.
I found out mid-training that I won (by selecting the right sausage... I picked the polish) a lunch with the OpCom. The CEO and the President of the America's for our company will be there. I'm conflicted. Do I go to the lunch because I was invited and these two high powered individuals will be there and I am one of the 4 that will be accompanying them, or do I stay home (opt out of the 7 hour drive) to be "fiscally responsible" and save the company money. I get to pick 10 people to go with me... Do I send them and stay home? That sounds disrespectful. It's only a 1.5 hour lunch. What to do...
Well I'm going to go make a hot dog (even though the hot dog lost) and check my dating website.
Have a great evening!!
Just another day in the life... of a girl who has fantastic selection of the "right sausage".

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