Never, Miss Likes-To-Work-Naked.

I know I never said that. Not getting dressed to work is a whole nother story.

Oh, also, sitting here talking about how I don't know any single guys, I can't figure out why I don't have the hots for the guy who sits in front of me at work. He's good looking, single, cheesy. But eh. I think he might be TOO cheesy.

I ain't paying $1600 for a cuddle lounge when I don't have anyone to cuddle WITH.

You need to be prepared!

Honestly, though, aside from the cuddle thing, I don't like chairs or sofas. I sit up enough at work. I have a single bed in my living room, but that was a compromise of sorts, and works less well in my new apartment than my current one. Depending on dimensions, the cuddle lounge could be perfect, although I wouldn't be able to have people sleep over in the living room as easily as now.

I like my new apartment, but I also hate it.

I am all for the younger men thing.

I didn't realize that WBB is younger than you are Robin, maybe because you look about 10 years younger than you are.

Someone who's seen my apartment has to tell me to stop.

Stop. It's a wonderful piece of furniture, but stop.

What's wrong with me?

If it consoles you any, my urge to blow $3,800 on a round bed has gone into overdrive since I realized it would fit snugly in the tower corner of the apartment I eventually want to move into.

I should strip for the call, just on principle. What fun is working from home if you can't be naked??

I wonder who said that?

It's a wonderful piece of furniture, but stop.

You're very kind. Almost nice.

So this Thursday at the Cherry Bar & Lounge (where they have the Bootie Mashup club), it's Michael vs. Prince night all night long. They're alternating every song, and mixing in folks from their respective camps, so also Janet vs. The Time, and Jermaine vs. Vanity 6 and The Jacksons vs. Tevin Campbell.

JZ's pretty psyched.

I wonder who said that?

Oh, that. That was just for effect.

So, after all the NYC forecast talk yesterday, guess what it's doing outside? Raining.

That was just for effect.

I can never trust you again, nyc_cowgirl.

Oh, also, sitting here talking about how I don't know any single guys, I can't figure out why I don't have the hots for the guy who sits in front of me at work. He's good looking, single, cheesy. But eh. I think he might be TOO cheesy.

I can never trust you again, nyc_cowgirl.

Boo hoo.

Any chance you're underestimating your own cheese?

I am well aware of the limits of my own cheese. In point of fact, the fact that he just referred to a Justin Timberlake song while on the phone with his roommate slightly mitigated the fact that he calls his friends "Brah" on the phone.