I wish I were doing something fun this weekend; but I will be working. I KNOW. You feel my pain. (Actually, you’re probably drunk. If not, feel my pain! Feel it!) I fly to Sydney tomorrow and won’t be back till Thursday. Don’t tell me any fun things to do in Sydney as I won’t be able to do any of them. Oh the pain!
In other news …
- I have bought three pairs of jeans in the past two weeks. That can’t be good.
- I was hit in the eye by a squeezy stress ball at work. I did consider coming in the next day with my eye carefully enhanced with purple eyeshadow, but the co-worker who threw it was mortified enough. (Although today he hit another co-worker in the mouth. Say what you will, he’s an excellent shot.)
- Someone asked me to do something the other day and I replied, “Si, barone!” I don’t know where that came from. I can still sing the whole DangerMouse theme song too. Again, valuable brain space taken up with fripperies! Who knows what I could have been! Oh the humanity! Oh the punctuation! Everything is so dramatic!
Life is full of punctuation – holy $#it! Hahahaa
Thanx for your blog too… haven’t dropped by for a little while but I’ll have a poke about and catch up with your world. Thanx.
Mal :)