Happy birthday, JZ!! I meant to put your number in my cell phone so I could call you and say it, but I forgot.
Walking down the stairs after getting off BART, I saw an indie rock girl (wearing green leggings and a black skirt with white polka dots) walking down the stairs at the same time. She was wearing a sling on her right arm. We smiled at each other in solidarity.
After exiting, I asked, "So, what did you do?"
"Skateboarding accident," she said. "What about you?"
"I dislocated my shoulder playing basketball," I said.
"That sucks," she said.
"Yeah," I said.
It was funny.
Dude, never mind my boring married number, why didn't you get hers?!?
She was cute, but I don't think skater chicks are my type. Plus, she was probably too young.
She was cute, but I don't think skater chicks are my type.
Well, okay. Though before Hec, I would've said that I knew for certain that facial-haired hipster baseball fans weren't my type. In exploring outside your type, you'll occasionally stumble on some startling individuals.
Plus, she was probably too young.
That's fair, and not so fixable. Still, cute girl grinned at you! That's always fun.
Happy Happies, JZ!!! And, I know you look fetching in your new hat because I do remember you trying it on.
Happy, Happy Day, JZ!!!!
I know there was more, but my brain, she ate it.
Morning, All.
Still, cute girl grinned at you! That's always fun.
It is. She reminded me of my friend's little sister who just graduated from high school. Which is where that "too young" feeling came from, even though she could be in her early twenties for all I know.
Aw. My boss is taking me out to lunch today to thank me for all my hard work and overtime the past couple weeks.
My boss is taking me out to lunch today to thank me for all my hard work and overtime the past couple weeks.
Good. You've been working your butt off and I'm glad he sees that.
Sounds like a good day, Polter-Cow.
Yeah, he's publicly thanked me both in e-mails and in this latest meeting. So I feel kind of bad about its not being humanly possible for me to make my last deadline.
And cripes, we're going here.
