mon-daze

Well, it’s 11 am and so far I’ve frozen my ass off doing battle with an ATM machine that really didn’t want to give up any money, had two coffee breaks (one to listen to a rant from another employee, and another to browse cars online), a lengthy discussion over whether we should have strippers at the next stress management party, gotten our company president in trouble by revealing a meeting he’d set up for me to one of the company owners, solved an outstanding issue of some text that wouldn’t appear (white text on white page, as it turned out rather than the mystery of DD and DL tags), and caught up on reading all my email jokes. Is it time for lunch yet?

Blah… left my “busy work” at home. Not too bright.

Oh, and just learned that Dark Age of Camelot has converted another one…Guy at work just bought it. He just asked for my phone number to hook up with my bf and roomie to see what stuff he could leech. Ugh.. I think the girls need a hobby. Although, I think I am working on a healthy addiction to Dance Dance Revolution. Yup, it’s an addiction because I’m wishing i was home playing it RIGHT NOW!

I know one girl who’s gonna need new addiction soon, since next week is the season finale of sex in the city! Maybe I can convince her to pickup another dance mat and join my addiction. Heh.. I asked the clerk at best buy Saturday if they sold the dance mats and he actually rolled his eyes and chuckled before he said “Nope, I haven’t seen one of those in a long time.” So? Who cares if i’m all “last century” just getting into some PS1 game… it’s still fun. Should’ve smacked that cocky black boy.

Oh well… had a wonderfully fun fun night that made for a good night’s sleep for once. All that Mike’s hard lemonade probably contributed to the slumber… but i’ll thank James most of all.