Why not wear your monster slippers, they match
Just hanging out in my bouncy seat with all my favorite things.
For a Monday it sure didn't feel like one. I got to sleep late, had easy appts and overall just a good day. In the office tonight my boss called me in. He asked me to get out my calendar, I was so thinking it was to discuss when I get to go home, NOPE. I get to cover for the agency liaison and team leader when they are both at home next. Lucky lucky me!
Tonight we went out to dinner to celebrate Isela's last day. She and I met in the elevator and vowed to be good. No sex talk at dinner, we would keep it PG! Well guess what, turns out Rick is the total instigator. He could not leave it alone, and the poor breadstick he attempted to animate. Bread should not be treated that way.
Isela and I have decided to call Rick vanilla as in boring, but we are saying it in a hispanic accent bah neel ah. We are hilarious. And he deserves it too, especially since he wrote in the dirt inside my windshield. I'm going to have to buy windex tomorrow to clean it, which is a bummer since I'm turning it in soon and it doesn't need to be clean to go to a salvage yard. I guess I can keep it handy for my next car, maybe I'll keep that a bit cleaner.
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