So a hot guy came to my work today to fix our Agfa printer – it was funny cause I thought he was coming yesterday (I’ve met him before) and I wore makeup for the occasion. My boss said he wasn’t coming Thursday and that the old guy was coming on Friday (this very chauvinistic type man). So, to my joy, John, the young guy came. The joy is half sarcasism cause I looked pretty crappy. There’s always my stellar personality…
I’ve been working on these invites for Tasha’s party. I’ll post a pic of it when I actually finish it. It is a lot of work. I am embellishing each invitation with rhinestones and sequins and that takes a while and is so tedious.
Jacob asked me to go see the 40 year old virgin tonight. I really wanted to see it, but I am so tired. My body is achy. He said I wasn’t spontaneous. Perhaps, but when 9 rolls around and I haven’t made plans in advance, it is hard for me to get off my bum. I get in the “after work – tired” mode. Once I am in, I don’t want to go back out.
Pixie is so cute. She’s curled up next to me in the floor. She is the best little kitty (imagine this in my sickening sweet voice).
I think I am going to go take a bath and go to bed and sleep in 🙂 I catch up on my sleep on the weekends. Someone once said to me that it should be the opposite- that I should catch up on my sleep during the week cause I stay up all weekend. What are they smoking? I always thought it should be the other way around.