scrooge-ette
I am at work on a Saturday morning. Again. I have been here since 7:00 a.m. That is unholy.

I found an escort for my Christmas party. It dawned on me that I did not know 1. the guy's last name and 2. I did not know what he did for a living. There's this street guy I give money/food to from time to time, and I know that his name is Johnny and he lives on the street and he stands on the street corner and collects money. So I know as much about the homeless guy on the street corner as I do about my escort to my office Christmas party. I guess I could have just asked Johnny to go with me, then I could have combined charity with the obligatory office Christmas party.

Let me just reiterate this one more time. Don't know the guy's last name nor what he does. I am either 1. incredibly open minded. 2. have amazingly low standards.

Anyways, sitting here arranging my my new cube and trying to move everything around very feng shui like so there will be no sharp corners pointing at me. The color red has to go on the south wall. Oh my, once I'm inside with no windows I don't know which way is south. Lemme think...

-Robyn...1. why do I keep making these 1/2 lists? 2. I don't know.
- posted by Robyn @ 5:56 AM