that's one sexy 80/20 ratio

We can not break up if he will not leave. Why can't everyone understand this? MyBoyfriendMike is not here often, as he owns another building in town and is working out of that one. If he just stayed there and I never had to see him then I would agree with Irma that we need to break up, however, such is not the case.

Also known as: I got my wink today.

Julie and I were walking down the hall past the office MyBoyfriendMike was is and she stopped to talk to comment on his lack of beard nowadays. He says he shaved it because he likes to keep everyone guessing, ;) I didn't realize Julie had stopped (because I have the habit of walking in front of people rather than with them...something my mother often tried to correct in me) So when I realized she stopped I turned back and stood in the doorway with her. I said hey and he smiled and winked. Heck yes. I think I miss the beard... (No more mini Gil Grissom)


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Have I mentioned how in love I am with my red leather jacket? Because really, I am. This thing makes my outifts. I was totally shocked when my parents gave it to me for Christmas! Yay for putting things once thought out of my league on my wishlist! And at over $250, this is by far my most expensive piece of outerwear. (or any -wear for that matter) and he definitely gets treated as such. (No floor for you, buddy.)

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My harddrive crashed today. Suh-weet. The IT guy has been here all day working on installing a new harddrive for me, and it is not recognizing it because blahdy blahdy blah.

So I have done this much work since 10 am: NONE!

I took an early lunch, then I went to Albertsons with Irma, then I fell asleep upright in a chair while hanging out in an empty office, then I wandered around the building, then I sat in Julie's office and watched her work, then I stood around my office (the IT guy was in my chair) until Irma left so I could jump on her computer and watch the preview webisode of The Biggest Loser.

However, Irma's computer was severely ravaged by viruses this morning, so she is using a new tower and doesn't have Quicktime, Flash, etc. So I can't watch my webisode. Dang it all to heck.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!

I did however, get my stuff figured out with the insurance companies regarding my little fender bender the other day. Pablo (aka The Other Driver) has successfully convinced his insurance adjuster that I was at fault (lies) based on the placement and severity of his damages. Pablo's adjuster decided that based on his investigation Pablo was further out in the parking stall. This statement is very incorrect. Oh well.
They decided to drop the claim if I promised I would not persue my end. That's fine, George is a resiliant little guy and he only has a few hairline scratches on his bumper; no big whoop! (Pablo had some pretty big dents in his aluminum foil bumper.)