Sometimes I wish I wasn't so right about things, and yet here I am, writing to you fine folks...
Place your bets-the over/under for me getting my login at work is Wednesday. My boss thinks tomorrow, I scoff loudly...she loves the dry wit already. Speaking of work, I have no system, no login, and yet I have people asking me questions like I know what I'm doing. My lead? Yeah, no one is asking her a damn thing other than what time our lunch break is. Ouch.
It's odd and strikingly comforting who pops in and out of your life at different times.
Oh, and to those who think I'm a an asshole, I must've done something right somewhere along the line, as I've been asked to be a Godfather again. Of course I happily accepted. More on this tomorrow, I just wanted to update the masses (all 4 of ya).
Look, I know it's Valentine's Day, and if your single and upset about it, I'm truly sorry. If you're like me and single by choice, congrats. If you've met your mate, good for you. I already got my Valentine's Day present-Ma Dukes sent me a care package-chocolate chip banana bread, peanut butter cookies and 7 layer bars...told ya! Damn straight I'm spoiled-now quit hatin'.
Just wanted to preface the whole thing before I lay down the track I'm listening to as I type this. Relax, I don't feel this way, I just dig the song....
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Now playing: Miguel - Girls Like You
via FoxyTunes
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