Friday, July 11, 2008

Friday afternoon mini-blog

There is a guy at work I don't know. Don't know him first hand or anything about him. But just like Jr. High, I don't like him "just because." Just because he seems skinny and handsome and is clearly a "company go-getter." He just looks and acts like the kind that is all about being seen and acting the way they want him to act, and knowing the right things to say, etc. He must have taken a few days off because he's shown up now with a goatee beard sort of thing. It's dark brown into black. Every time I see him, I think, "It's evil Spock." The geeks out there will know what I'm talking about.

I had lunch today with a friend of mine, we grew up together and she works for the same company I do, a few buildings away. We met at a little place that's started selling pizzas and we decided to split a meat lovers. I was well into my first piece when I realized, "I'm eating it with a fork."


I may have an issue.



1 comment:

piper said...

Sweetie, everyone else it batshit crazy. Not you.

Love!