So this is my first Valentine's Day in Vermont.
But it won't be my first Valentine's Day spent with Will. He's out of town doing some training/classes stuff and won't be back until Friday night. So hopefully next year we'll be together on the actual day. He is coming up Friday night after he gets in and spending the night and Saturday.
I don't know who Sasha is, and I don't care, but I'd wear this sleeve to the mall any day. Coolth.
What a weird day--
I woke up at 4 am with stomach troubles. I called in to work and said I would go in around 10. Then, on the bus, I started sneezing and sneezing, and now I appear t have a cold, as my throat is sore, I am still sneezing, I am all stuffy, and my ears are unbearably itchy. Then, when I got home, my cat looked at me, and peed (standing up and she is a girl) on my bathroom sink vanity thing.
I'm sorry Sophia, but your cat made me laugh. Your days sucks. It's not funny. The cat thing, though, kinda.
Hey, you people without contact information in your work email signature, you better have a good reason for hiding. It's driving me ballistic trying to collate contact info, and if you're a PM or in sales or customer relations, why are you tormenting me? Not even a corporate phone number?
If you want to:
a. See our new doggie and/or
b. Friend me on the Book of Face,
here is the link which will allow you to do so: [link]
Hey, you people without contact information in your work email signature, you better have a good reason for hiding.
Can you also tell them to put their job title in their .sig file? It's really irritating otherwise.