Work just got a bit more interesting.

If my bosses weren't so damn frightening I think my workers would start a mutiny. Thank God for small blessings.

I did not just miss the Super Bowl. I refuse to believe I slept through it. I also refuse to believe not a single one of my friends actually woke me up. Each and every one of them is getting a smack upside the head tomorrow. Those assholes.

Current Mood: irritated

Cameron is going to drive me crazy. I do not have nearly enough free time to warrant spending this evening dealing with her matchmaking attempts. I keep telling her I don't want to date anyone and she just insists I'm lying to myself. I just want to go out for a drink, dammit.

Someone, anyone, please save me from this woman.

I come home from work and what do I find? A package holding a Buddy "L" Dump Truck from my sister. You don't even know how much I've wanted one of these. It's a bit worn, but I think old toys should always look like they've been played with rather than stuck in a box anyway. Apparently she found it at a flea market for a sickeningly cheap price.

I have the best sister in the world.

Current Mood: happy

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