I knew if I JUST hung in there long enough.. eventually, guys at work would start buying me stuff.  It has paid off.  This week alone, I have been blessed with several cactus, a box of chocolate-covered macadamia nuts (from HI), a boat-load of fruit-based soaps from the Marshall Islands.. it’s lovely to be loved.  Or just spoiled.  You don’t have to love me, but I do appreciate you buying me shit.

I will be the first to admit that I overdid it on the perfume this morning.  I have a headache from it.

Boss can be such a jerk sometimes.  For instance:

Boss: … something’s different about you.

Me: No, Boss, nothing’s different.

Boss:  Yeah, I think there is.  You’re.. I dunno.. glowing.

Me: .. no .. I’m not.

Boss:  Oh, my God, you’re pregnant, aren’t you?

Me:  Jesus, I don’t think so.. no, no, I’m not.

Boss (laughing hysterically):  Nah, I’m just kidding.  You’re not glowing.  I just like doing that to single women.

Which is not as funny as he’d like to think.

Moment of silence for Flip. .. .. .. Moment’s over.

We watched "Saw" last night, which was AWESOME.  Okay, so the acting sucked, but the camera work was good and the ending was friggin amazing.  It was almost worth the bad acting.  And it wasn’t nearly as gory as everyone said it was.  I’ve seen far worse.. and was hoping for something that would turn my stomach, but nothing.  One slight moment of gore.

Brad Travis teased me last night with a forecast of highs in the 70s last night.  He is just toying with my emotions, I’m sure.