Well…I just don’t have it in me today guys. Sorry. I know you all deserve a mildly offensive post from me (that some of you will blow WAY out of proportion – just teasing guys…love you…put down the pitchforks!) to end the week, but I just can’t do it today. I’m sick (my head feels like it weighs about 300 pounds, my nose is leaking, my eyes are watering, and I look…hideous), I’m tired (I barely made it to my 2nd office party of the week last night – seriously, I didn’t get there until 8 and NO ONE noticed or cared; damn I’m popular), my coffee leaked ALL OVER ME this morning (damn Starbucks lids), and I have a meeting in about 5 minutes with someone who always sends me really effusive emails…I don’t know what that signifies, but I’m pretty sure I don’t have the energy for it right now.
So…unless someone comes up with an idea for a post that I can write in between meetings today, have a good weekend – I’m going to see a play on Sunday where apparently people have sex and masturbate onstage. Woo hoo!
4 comments:
Cool, there's a play at my house on sunday. See ya there.
So I'm all excited that I had a comment, because (silly me) I thought that meant that SOMEONE cared about the fact that I'm dying (okay, maybe that's an overreaction - I just FEEL like I'm dying). Anyway...yeah. Nevermind.
See you Sunday rs27.
I figured it would be better to just stay silent than make crude, inappropriate comments about how it's probably a result of something (someones) you did at one of the parties.
before you shed your mortal coil can you snap a few pics at the play with your camera phone?
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