This is like a journal, right?
I had this awesome conversation at work today:Me: Guess what, guess what, guess what?
Alexis: .....what?
Me: I'm new & improved! I'm now 50% more sword-having!
Alexis: .....what?
Me: My friend's Christmas gift to me arrived last night, and it was a sword!
Alexis: Oh. Uhh... does this person know you?
Me: Yeah, totally!
Alexis: So... what are you gonna do with this... sword?
Me: Well, Chris has one too, so we're prolly gonna fight with 'em!
Alexis: Great, now we're gonna get an e-mail from Dave saying that you won't be in tomorrow because you're 50% less arm-having.
I sort of both love and hate my job.
I sure hate Perry Como, though.
Alexis: .....what?
Me: I'm new & improved! I'm now 50% more sword-having!
Alexis: .....what?
Me: My friend's Christmas gift to me arrived last night, and it was a sword!
Alexis: Oh. Uhh... does this person know you?
Me: Yeah, totally!
Alexis: So... what are you gonna do with this... sword?
Me: Well, Chris has one too, so we're prolly gonna fight with 'em!
Alexis: Great, now we're gonna get an e-mail from Dave saying that you won't be in tomorrow because you're 50% less arm-having.
I sort of both love and hate my job.
I sure hate Perry Como, though.
