Oh, hey there. It's good to see you back here. I feel like a disclaimer is in order. I'm a little tired. Which usually equals a little crabby. Which equals having 3 cups of coffee and a donut to cheer me up. (It didn't work. Eating your emotions never does, ladies. Remember that.) So I'm on a bit of a crabby sugar/caffiene high which isn't good for anyone around me. Including you.
But since my streak needs to continue and Molly needs something to read, I thought I'd give you the slightest glimpse into life as I know it here.
First.
I work at a place that reminds me of my HP classes in junior high only if our class size was like a thousand. (HP means high performance for all you averages out there. But don't worry, I was average by high school.) Everyone speed walks with giant backpacks and wears clothes that are slightly too small/short to keep up with the growth spurts they are going through. They stare at the floor in the hallways and always pack their own lunch with weird sandwiches. During lunch, they talk about strategies for Settlers and other games I've never heard of. Chances are pretty good they married someone within the company, not for love, but for convenience in the car pooling dept. Times that by 1000. Now you know why I blog.
Secondly.
Do you watch Jon and Kate? Don't tell me what happens, I haven't watched this week's yet. But if you do watch, are you bugged by Maddie? Yeah, me too. Would you be bugged by Maddie if she was about 20 years older and sat kiddie corner from you? Because I am, she is, and she does. And you'll be happy to know that the grown up Maddie Gosselin is just as annoying as an adult so apparently the pending divorce has no effect on our (least) fave little spitfire. God love her.
Third and finally.
I'm moving desks today. The facilities people gave me a tutorial on how to pack up my stuff. Let me tell you all the stuff thats in my cube: My lunch and keys and empty coffee cups. One stack of papers that I need to sift through. and a Twins magnet. So, hey boys, I'm not gonna need four 12 gallon Tyga Box crates to wheel this stuff across the hall, but I appreciate the 10 minutes out of my day you took to enlighten me on how to appropriatly pack and stack. Could have used that about a month ago when I was moving garbage bags full of misc. items that I have yet to unpack.
I lied. One more thing. Unrelated to work.
I was thinking to myself yesterday, Saint Louis Park needs an "I love this bar" sort of bar. and BAM. Toby Keith granted my wish. The West End shops in SLP will soon open up with the Toby Keith bar- home of mechanical bull riding, deep fried twinkies, and the future home of the plus size version of me. (on second thought, maybe I'll stay away from this place).
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