Okay, this won't be much of an update. I just wanted to comment on one of my new decisions in life ( Read more... )

So my boots (the only pair that I ever wear to work) has little hooks for running the lacing around instead of holes... I'm sitting at my desk with my ankles crossed and I locked my feet together with the lace from one shoe around the hook of the other.

We laughed so much.

That is all.

Okay so, scenario:

There is what appears to be a brownie on my desk.

I don't know who left it, but I'm confidant that it was left as a gift.

It is wrapped in saran wrap.

What do I do?

As usual, when away from the office I've been away from the world.

Here are a few random points about the last few days:

• Saturday's shoot was amazing. I actually feel like I took some really good photos... the combination of studies, practice, conversations and camera have paid off and I actually feel like a "photographer" now, not just some ( Read more... )

In a bizarre moment of bizarreness cross dressing has officially been sanctioned at the office.

and I had NOTHING to do with it.

The "official" word from the person who enforces our dress code is that my co-worker, let's call him J, can wear a "little black number" to work so long as he keeps the dress c ode in mind and doesn't show any skin.

I ( Read more... )

Well, today's going betterish. Perhaps Primal Yelp Therapy ( Read more... )

It's a day for primal scream therapy.

This reality is temporarilly out of service. Please disembark from this reality in a orderly fashion. I repeat, this reality is temporarilly out of service.

Sometimes I can be a real lemonhead.

So one of my co-workers brought his toddler in today.

Another co-worker (who knows me fairly well) turns to me and says "I don't know what I would do with a child."

So I turn to her and whisper....

....

....

Toast

Yeah, it's one of those days.