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raybearToday has been weird. My average day consists of approximately 15 minutes total spent with both attorneys. Not even all in a row. Today Moody Famous-Hot Attorney has been in a great mood, working on this fabulous little art project for a secret santa gift, involving a mini-photo book of everyone in the office. I think it's for Differently Paced Co-Worker, but I wish it was for me. Only because it's so cool. So anyway, MFHA has been cheery and chatty and engaging. And the Boss (she doesn't get a fancy name) came in latebecause she's sick (probably because of me, but shhh, don't tell), and has been a bit more talky -- I even shared with her my Alka-Seltzer homeopathic remedy. PLUS, the attorneys and I had an hour long legal department conference call, so I was closed off in a room with the two of them and a muted speakerphone. None of these experiences have been traumatic in and of themselves -- in fact, most all were very pleasant. But it's just....weird. Abnormal, I suppose. Now the Boss is wrapping and packing xmas gifts in her office and much commotion is coming from inside.
I decided to buy MFHA the Avalanches CD as her secret santa gift (I drew her name out of the bowl). Going a bit out on a limb, but something perhaps more bold than some vegan treats, which is probably what she reluctantly expects. Unfortunately, our holiday party/outing tomorrow includes a half-day of work. Damnit! So I must be here at 9 tomorrow. Oh well. They can't make me be alert....
There's a small chance I might get to see infamous ex in person, if I hurry home and she possibly gets delayed....or waylaid even. I'm very curious to see her. Not exactly sure why, though some reasons are obvious, I suppose.
The last hour is always the hardest.
I decided to buy MFHA the Avalanches CD as her secret santa gift (I drew her name out of the bowl). Going a bit out on a limb, but something perhaps more bold than some vegan treats, which is probably what she reluctantly expects. Unfortunately, our holiday party/outing tomorrow includes a half-day of work. Damnit! So I must be here at 9 tomorrow. Oh well. They can't make me be alert....
There's a small chance I might get to see infamous ex in person, if I hurry home and she possibly gets delayed....or waylaid even. I'm very curious to see her. Not exactly sure why, though some reasons are obvious, I suppose.
The last hour is always the hardest.
