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o today seemed to be one of those days...Woke up early this morning...thought I might have a bit more to do before work - ended up that I didn't (thank god). I took Bruno up with me to Caribou. They've already got all of their shit up for Christmas. I, of course, said that it was too damn early. The guy behind the counter agreed...however the girl making my coffee said that she didn't mind and that it couldn't have come sooner. Besides, she commented, that when you look back on the two or three days of the actual holiday it just seems to go by so fast (but spreading out over three months makes it all better?).
Work was pretty blah. I spent a chunk of Tuesday making travel arrangements for my boss for a trip this coming Monday only to spend the very last 30 minutes of the day on Friday to cancel all of them. Love it when I'm so productive.
Came home. The woman across the street has her Christmas lights up already. I don't mind that she put them up this soon...but she's got them on. Can't it at least wait until the first good snow fall? But then again she had her fake pumpkin out a week or so after Labor Day so I shouldn't be surprised, should I?
Last Sunday I bought a pair of not cheap gloves for working out side when it starts getting colder. My dog thought it was a chew toy. Managed to pull it out of his mouth before any real damage was done.
*Not today but funny just the same* I met this one guy back in June. We're on this schedule that every 6-8 weeks he pops back up then we hang out for a night, bullshit, have a great time and then he drops out of sight for another 6-8 weeks. He always says that he's been real 'busy' at work and when he finally gets some down time he's burnt out...that's why there are such long gaps between talking/seeing each other. So last month I get a text message from him "Hello. How r u? My text mssgs don't work so call me to say hi". Yeah...I laughed out loud too when I read this. I wasn't originally going to call him back but it was just too damn hard to pass up. Got his voice mail. Said something to the effect that 'I thought it was funny that he sent a text message to say that his text messages weren't working. Seems to me we're still on our 6 week schedule. Guess I won't be hearing from you until early December.' 19 days and counting
I don't think I could wipe the "What the Fuck?!?!" expression off my face if I tried.