i am not procrastinating,
i'll begin studying once i've finished my bowl of broccoli soup. i just need to do something different to take my mind off of this final final tomorrow.... ugh
time passes....
ok my soup is done let's get started studying !!!
time passes....
speaking of something completely different, this woman at work who is old enough to be my mom, totally felt me up tonight. i was standing behind this counter in a tiny area printing something on this computer and she went for her sweater that was underneath the counter and off to the side. i was evidently blocking access to it from where i was standing. (and you know how when someone sneaks up behind you but they don't necessarily want you to move out of the way so they'll touch you firmly enough to non-verbally tell you to stay put, that you're fine where you are. in fact another co-worker did this tonight but in an innocent way)
aaaaaanyway she put her hands on the front and back of my waist as she knelt down to strain to reach for her sweater underneath the counter, and then slowy slid her hands downward. she kept them there for a few seconds and then held on with one hand as she let go of the other one to grab her sweater.
she made a joke about it when she was done and i thought, hmm did that just happen ?
i guess it's not a big deal... i'm single so. but yeah that was odd.
time passes....
ok my soup is done let's get started studying !!!
time passes....
speaking of something completely different, this woman at work who is old enough to be my mom, totally felt me up tonight. i was standing behind this counter in a tiny area printing something on this computer and she went for her sweater that was underneath the counter and off to the side. i was evidently blocking access to it from where i was standing. (and you know how when someone sneaks up behind you but they don't necessarily want you to move out of the way so they'll touch you firmly enough to non-verbally tell you to stay put, that you're fine where you are. in fact another co-worker did this tonight but in an innocent way)
aaaaaanyway she put her hands on the front and back of my waist as she knelt down to strain to reach for her sweater underneath the counter, and then slowy slid her hands downward. she kept them there for a few seconds and then held on with one hand as she let go of the other one to grab her sweater.
she made a joke about it when she was done and i thought, hmm did that just happen ?
i guess it's not a big deal... i'm single so. but yeah that was odd.