I was just really rude to some guy (who I think works in another branch of the Firm) because he couldn't say exactly who he wanted to talk to. I hung up on him, I think. I really hope nobody important calls today, because as has been pointed out in the guestbook, I'm kind of moody this morning. It's mostly hormonal--and I'm not the kind of girl who tends to blame a lot of her behavior on her hormones. Today is the real deal; I've gone from giddy to weepy and back again several times already. Be patient with me, I swear it will pass.
I also accidentally drank the "special blend" of coffee that this one attorney here makes. It isn't alcoholic (sadly), but it has three times the normal amount of beans in it. I feel like my internal organs are vibrating at a very high frequency. It's uncomfortable.
And I just learned that my diary is one of the top listings for this search. How appropriate.
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Quick list of today's Raindrops On Roses:
1. I just cleaned my car inside and out, AND bought a whole tank of gas, all at once! The indulgence, the luxury!
2. I'm getting my hair cut tonight, and afterwards I will be resplendently beautiful.
3. I'm going to hang out with all kinds of fun people this weekend, including SBD and hopefully itzie. Yay.
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Did you see The Stranger's write-up of the Hot Hot Heat Show? No mention of pole-dancing whatsoever. Unbelievable.
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