Progressing

Things at work are definately progressing quickly. Again, like yesterday, I had these urges to write down tidbits that could be used here tonight. So let's pull the old piece of paper out of my pocket and see what they were, shall we? "Doesn't TB tell me today that he sent me an e-mail to my home address? Maybe I am winning the war!" And another doozy such as: "So someone got all excited about sending an email here at work. And wouldn't you know it doesn't show up? But when it does...it's a huge bowl of apples!" I have to say that I absolutely love inside jokes. Even when no one including the participants really know what it means :) What a shame it didn't show up when it was supposed to though. I think someone was expecting a rather large laugh.

Today's gonna be all about TB, cos quite frankly there is nothing else worthwhile to write about. I know have in my possession all of his e-mail addresses. Holyshit, Batman, could you possibly have any more? Alas, he explained the use of all of them, and I guess it makes sense. He even told me which one goes to his Palm, fer crissakes! He's a trusting fellow, that's for sure. Now I just have to fight my sudden urges to mail him crap that he surely would NOT want.

I know realistically that there is zero chance of anything ever coming of this crush of mine. But it is a lot of fun in the meantime. I like making other people jealous, and I actually think he's a pretty cool individual. I'm still hoping for that beer at some point, and I guess it may happen. But tomorrow's a big day! (He even told me today to come work in CSO today when I said I brought my laptop to escape if I needed to.) Tomorrow we sit and work the damn break file. And, I ask if he'll miss me when I'm on vacation. Only because I love putting people on the spot and this would be a great one!

Anyway, enough of that talk. Time to get back to: Bad Boys Next Exit (more crappy chic lit that manages to make me smile these days.)

Jenn :)