How is it only noon????
Today is dragging ass hardcore. I'm training the new guy and trying to get my work done at the same, and it's so hectic it feels like it should be at least two, if not later. But no, it's only quarter after twelve.
Balls.
Where should I ask Scott to take me on Valentine's day? He wants to take me to dinner, but I'm not sure where I want to go. Ideas please!
Speaking of Scott, I feel really bad for him, cause he's been sick all week. So of course there's nothing romantic going on between us, because I don't want his sickness, he doesn't want to get me sick, and if we even tried, I might get yaked on. Sigh. The flu sucks. I need to stop and get him some theraflu packets on the way home from work. That'll make him feel better. That and some gatorade. So yeah, send some healing vibes to my Scoot, I want him better by the weekend!
My nose is running, and it's annoying. I REFUSE to get sick this week, or next week for that matter. I have too much to do, and no time for sickness.
Well, I could afford to be a little sick on Saturday, but I'd rather not. I still have a paper to write this weekend, which means Saturday. Sigh.
And I have to read tonight. And clean the bathroom, because Scott's being a pest about it (despite the fact that it took him two weeks to clean it half ass) and it needs to be done.
And I'm going to make manicotti tonight for dinner. Sigh. Too much to do.
Back to work!
D
Balls.
Where should I ask Scott to take me on Valentine's day? He wants to take me to dinner, but I'm not sure where I want to go. Ideas please!
Speaking of Scott, I feel really bad for him, cause he's been sick all week. So of course there's nothing romantic going on between us, because I don't want his sickness, he doesn't want to get me sick, and if we even tried, I might get yaked on. Sigh. The flu sucks. I need to stop and get him some theraflu packets on the way home from work. That'll make him feel better. That and some gatorade. So yeah, send some healing vibes to my Scoot, I want him better by the weekend!
My nose is running, and it's annoying. I REFUSE to get sick this week, or next week for that matter. I have too much to do, and no time for sickness.
Well, I could afford to be a little sick on Saturday, but I'd rather not. I still have a paper to write this weekend, which means Saturday. Sigh.
And I have to read tonight. And clean the bathroom, because Scott's being a pest about it (despite the fact that it took him two weeks to clean it half ass) and it needs to be done.
And I'm going to make manicotti tonight for dinner. Sigh. Too much to do.
Back to work!
D