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there's no time!
I don't have too much time to write my infamous Friday afternoon post. Though the day went by quickly and I'm in good spirits. Had a nice lunch with CoWorker Friend with some bad-for-me but tasty chinese fast food. Pretty much the only work I did this afternoon involved tracking down a deposition from an old case of ours, which ended up being located in a storage facility controlled by our New York office. Which means I called up Sweet Paralegal. Not to be confused with Annoying Paralegal, who I've talked about here before, under the alternate name of "Annoying New Kid" who likes to act like he alwys knows what he's doing. But anyway, Sweet Paralegal is SO nice that it makes me blush. And she's very innocently nice but in a strange, somewhat sexual ploying way. Like when I talk to her on the phone (which isn't too often), she's like "so when are you going to come visit me, Raaay? I've gotten to meet T____, so when will I meet you?" Then we talk about how great T___ is and she says she proposed marriage to him and he accepted. So when I e-mailed her after the phone call I thought about adding something on the end abotu aspiring to be her runner-up fiance, but didn't want to push it. I mean, I sort of wonder if she's intentionally flirty or if she doesn't quite realize it?
Girls make me so funny. Gosh darn, I like them. And I like when they make me blush sometimes.
Sardonic Fundraiser made me blush earlier and that wasn't too bad either. Of course, I love how he calls me Raymond and I even avoid being in the men's room at the same time with him because I'm too nervous. His partner is super hot too, and they're both these wonderful chain-smoking handsome gay men who have just enough queen and bitterness to be entertaining and cope with the crap of life, but without being too embittered and difficult to be around.
Damn, sometimes I don't realize how lucky I am to work in the super-queer environment. Yesterday I was reading a story in the paper about one of our cases in Ohio, and our co-operating attorney commented that the AFA (American Family Association) is "trying to be the Gladys Kravitzes of society." That's a Bewitched reference, for those who don't know. I nearly died. I hope he's out already, because with sound bytes like that.....
Girls make me so funny. Gosh darn, I like them. And I like when they make me blush sometimes.
Sardonic Fundraiser made me blush earlier and that wasn't too bad either. Of course, I love how he calls me Raymond and I even avoid being in the men's room at the same time with him because I'm too nervous. His partner is super hot too, and they're both these wonderful chain-smoking handsome gay men who have just enough queen and bitterness to be entertaining and cope with the crap of life, but without being too embittered and difficult to be around.
Damn, sometimes I don't realize how lucky I am to work in the super-queer environment. Yesterday I was reading a story in the paper about one of our cases in Ohio, and our co-operating attorney commented that the AFA (American Family Association) is "trying to be the Gladys Kravitzes of society." That's a Bewitched reference, for those who don't know. I nearly died. I hope he's out already, because with sound bytes like that.....