It was nice only having to work a half day yesterday. By the time I went to bed, for a minute I felt it was like Saturday, haha. Then I realized, no! I have 3 more days off. Then I only have to work 4 days next week and then off 7 work days.
I spent an hour yesterday trying to set up a wire transfer. My work's bank had added this new feature to our online banking to be able to process wire's ourselves and we got trained on it Tuesday. I had like 3 pages of notes from the training. I had my sis send me her August invoice so, while the training was still somewhat fresh in my mind I could get her set up to send a wire to. It's international, so a bit more involved. I could not figure it out. I thought I had all the info in there, but kept getting an error message on part of it. With setting up international wires, sent in USD, there are usually 2 (sometimes even 3!) banks that have to be set up, just to get the wire through. Her banks wire instructions had 2 banks to process it through. A bank here in the states and then to her bank in Canada. I ended up calling our bank and even the expert was a bit stumped on that one part, so I don't feel so bad, for not getting it all right my first try. Plus, she showed me how to get it set up as a repetitive person/company we will be paying, so next time I need to wire her payment, it's all already in there. While all that was fresh in my mind on how to set up, I went ahead and added our other Canadian vendor we want to start paying via wire. I got that one added all on my own, with no help.
Right as I was getting done working, dh decided to take the truck in to this guy in town. I can't even remember what is wrong with it. Nothing major at all, some sensor part I think, but the guy was able to determine yes, that was the issue and he has to get the part from the city and then can fix it next week, I guess.
While he was gone, I tidied up the kitchen and then took a nap. After I woke up I was having terrible heartburn and then that turned into a bit of a stomach ache, so I didn't have much in the way of dinner. Nothing sounded good. It didn't last too long, at least. I've only been eating the same stuff every day, so not sure what would have caused it.
Still no weight loss. So, I guess I will come home from this cruise, even weighing more, LOL. DH had to drink that small bottle of magnesium citrate before his MRI, spend the night in the bathroom. Gets on the scale that next afternoon and says he lost 7 pounds from that. I'm like are you kidding me? You lose 7 pounds overnight I can't even lose one pound being on less calories and almost zero sugar, after 3 months?! Not fair! I just told him "well, we always knew you were full of shit!"