Friday, January 30, 2009

Look Up. Way Up.

Things were mildly terrible again at work today. I've just decided to not talk to anyone more than is necessary. I'm just going to become an office hermit and not go to people's offices. If someone wants to find me, they know where I am. Isn't that sad?

Had lunch with McD today. It was nice. We went to Siam, which if you haven't been there, contains some of the hottest food I have ever eaten. We were both kind of choking it back, laughing it off, but when we left both talked about the insane heat throb that was our tongues. He might be moving to California apparently. Jealous. We discussed him becoming a beach bum. ALSO, we played the fourty-three million dollar game (i.e. what you would do if you won a million dollars) vs. the genie game (i.e. what would be your three wishes).

Tonight we're going out for fishbowls and mayhem. Stay tuned for hilarity. I haven't drank in a very long time. Well, except for a couple of weeks ago when Aimee and I went to OHanlon's for supper, but that doesn't even count because I only had two drinks.

On a side note: Eight ounces IS a hell of a lot of froyo. I nearly fell out of my chair at my desk when I read that. Too funny.

1 comment:

Adolita said...

Hahaha yes, sometimes I go a little crazy. In hindsight, I don't know why I thought that would be an appropriate amount to eat.

Good luck with the parking space/boss business.