Thirty-Two Tuesdays
Woohee!
One more step toward my mid-thirties, whilst still clinging to the last vestiges of my early-thirties. OK, not really. I'm actually thrilled to pieces to be going through my thirties. I'm also looking forward to my forties. And my fifties? Heck, that's when I'm going to get my tattoo (if I still want it by then). I'm in it for the long haul, folks.
Happy Tuesday to y'all - the Ides of January are upon us. I'm hanging out with one other co-worker in the upstairs area of the office while utter pandemonium (in the form of our bi-annual sale) reigns supreme downstairs.
We (meaning "I", since I don't man the phones nearly so well) just tried to steal some snack foods and nearly had a throw down with some customers. Apparently (cold + slightly bored = ravenous employee) < (consumer frenzy + waiting in line to check out = snack buffet vulture).
The Mister and I had planned on a lunch date today, but he is knocked-out sick right now. Hopefully he'll be back to fighting shape in a few days (if he really has what I had). I left him with lots of fresh basil pesto and the last bit of garlic soup.
I am wearing my glo-in-the-dark Threadless tee-shirt that The Mister got me (He liked it so much, he bought himself one. Now we have to coordinate when to wear them so we're not THAT couple.), Potion solid perfume (thanks to michiko_x, mwah!), girly girl makeups, and earlier today I test-drove the Super Sekrit Squirrel knit project to positive effect. I can't wait to show it to y'all. It's the bee's knees*.
*word/phrase origins, because we lost the internets yesterday and I really, really missed them.
One more step toward my mid-thirties, whilst still clinging to the last vestiges of my early-thirties. OK, not really. I'm actually thrilled to pieces to be going through my thirties. I'm also looking forward to my forties. And my fifties? Heck, that's when I'm going to get my tattoo (if I still want it by then). I'm in it for the long haul, folks.
Happy Tuesday to y'all - the Ides of January are upon us. I'm hanging out with one other co-worker in the upstairs area of the office while utter pandemonium (in the form of our bi-annual sale) reigns supreme downstairs.
We (meaning "I", since I don't man the phones nearly so well) just tried to steal some snack foods and nearly had a throw down with some customers. Apparently (cold + slightly bored = ravenous employee) < (consumer frenzy + waiting in line to check out = snack buffet vulture).
The Mister and I had planned on a lunch date today, but he is knocked-out sick right now. Hopefully he'll be back to fighting shape in a few days (if he really has what I had). I left him with lots of fresh basil pesto and the last bit of garlic soup.
I am wearing my glo-in-the-dark Threadless tee-shirt that The Mister got me (He liked it so much, he bought himself one. Now we have to coordinate when to wear them so we're not THAT couple.), Potion solid perfume (thanks to michiko_x, mwah!), girly girl makeups, and earlier today I test-drove the Super Sekrit Squirrel knit project to positive effect. I can't wait to show it to y'all. It's the bee's knees*.
*word/phrase origins, because we lost the internets yesterday and I really, really missed them.