EEEEEE....
So does anyone else work with people who talk about you in the third person as if you aren't there?!
I do and they did it to me today and it was awful, so awful that one of the people hasn't spoken to me since it happened. Four hours no talking at all...
I like my coworkers but lately they have turned into high school girls and the backstabbing is at an all time high and I am just done with it.
I struggle with my job anyway because I am so far away from what I want to do but to have to deal with childish crap too.
Bleh....
But hey - you know what in about a week I get to see my dear, true, oldest friends:
Ann, Dan,Paul, Nichole, possibly Jon and Bud all in one room.
Scary but true and so fun!!!
I am so looking forward to it!!!
Ann is the girl I wanted to be in college.
Just had this cool air about her without being a jerk. And she can play the guitar.
Hello...
Dan was just the biggest hearted person you would ever meet - knew how to make anyone feel good.
Paulie - what do you say about the guy who can be a huge pig and a big softy all in one.? :)
Nichole - has this laugh and smile she gets when Paulie is being Paulie that makes her so cool.
Jon - the guy who picked me up when I was the most down and made me feel normal.
Bud - Uncle Bud. The guy who let me cry - a lot.
My whole life I have never felt like I could be myself except around these people and now my husband and Bethie.
So even though my day sucked I get to spend time with my favorite people and that is all you need to get through a sucky day.
That - good friends.
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Work blows. Let's both quit and become professional ballerinas! :)
Seriously though, as I said yesterday, if they're gonna act like children, treat them that way. And remember this come Christmas! No Presents for them! :)
We could redo routines from our aqua aerobics class and pretend we are the dancing hippos from Fantasia.
It would be lovely. :)
Hey Caprise... We're so glad that you'll be there! Do you know where the place is? Drop me an e-mail. Thanks for the mad love in the blog. Truly undeserved. You had the coolest radio show! I never even got half the calls you did... 75 is about where I topped off.
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