It's been a fairly busy day. Busy in the sense that I've had to look busy while my illustrious partner deals with bullshit from my old job. What I want to know is, how does this new I.T. asshole over there get away with never being there when I could not even go to lunch without there being an uproar. Oh well. Not my problem now ( Read more... )

Am I a drama queen or does the drama find me ( Read more... )

It's come to my attention that some people are annoyed with the good fortune I've had in recent months. A few people I worked with at the Playpen seem to love to guilt trip me about the fact that I am happy now not to be there. In fact, I can't even seem to bring it up in conversation without upsetting people. At least one person hasn't even yet ( Read more... )

It wouldn't be Valentine's Day without a story about love. Of course, this story has everything to do with someone else being in love with me and my frustration with being so ironically turned into a love object by people ( Read more... )

It's Friday and I am so thankful for that. I am hoping against hope that I won't be working a full day today. I am sure there is no reason I can't just say I wanna go home at a certain time since I am on "my" time right now. But, we'll see what happens. If I can depart early enough I'll probably hit Michigan Avenue hard and get some new clothes for ( Read more... )

Last Day!

RENEW!!! RENEW!!!!!!!!!!

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Nausea doesn't begin to describe my state. I literally almost vomited on the El this morning. The train was totally packed and I was sandwiched in between several people and about halfway downtown my stomach turned, I got lightheaded and everything started spinning. Then I broke out into a cold sweat that was pouring down my face. I don't know how ( Read more... )

Jabba's grossly overweight daughter Toot emails me yesterday blabbing on and on about training in mid-February in Vegas and how she will need an extra laptop if we have one and help on shipping them out. My "guidance" would be appreciated ( Read more... )

My face practically froze off this morning. And you'd think after 31 years in Chicago, I'd actually have gloves with fingers.... nope! Everything outside is covered in a grimy layer of salt. This must be the grossest time of year ( Read more... )

They are just going to pull out all the stops ( Read more... )