Ahhhh, I just drank a refresco Coca-Cola hecho en Mexico. One word about my desk and I'll drop you where you stand.
Is that my mood this evening? Quoting Eminem and threatening those with some sense of what is appropriate in the workplace? I guess so. Feeling the effects of being back on my regularly scheduled program. I admit it, I enjoyed a bit of time off and having the kids off school too. I could get used to that more relaxed pace, but alas and alack, it is not to be. All systems are go and the silly season is officially over. Not that there are no celebrations to look foward to...there are a slew of birthdays coming...Princess Diva, my dad, my mom, me, and Miss Personality are all about to complete another trip round the sun! What else? Well, our annual in-service day on Martin Luther King Jr Day. Why we gotta disrepect the man like that? We should be out shopping or whatever and instead we're forced to come here when the library is closed and either learn something or do something or participate in something. Bah, I say! Bah! Um, what else do I have in here? Oh yeah! I am trying to schedule Girlie Girl's road test and it is more complicated than I'd allowed myself to think...when will both she and I be available on a week day? Who's car can she drive? Ideally one of her brothers', mine wouldn't be ideal, but then I guess they could take my car if they had to work or had a class and I could keep their car...or could her dad take her? I don't know, he doesn't answer my phone calls, dagnabit. Is that it? More? No...well, just doing another of my wacky moody things. Check your calendar. Feeling very off the idea of dating, again. It is stupid. And I don't even want to address the complications that actually meeting someone I liked would bring. So eff it. Until the wind changes again...then all bets are off! Are you people reading all glad you live far, far away? I would be if I were you ;-) And....I'm out! Tank gooness.