Caterwauling

The Open House wasn’t as painful as expected, surprisingly. Hung out with IKEA Boy, SM and the president of the organization, for the most part. And the flamey president-elect … next year will be the Year of Our Drag Queen, I assure you! lol. At any rate, met this good-looking marketing guy named Matt (yes, another Matt!). He was adorable and made it a point to keep talking to me. Later on, I overheard all the girls from the office oooohing and aaaaahing over him and wanting to hook up with him, but the only person who walked away with his business card was ME!!!! Woo hoo!!! Just goes to show that the little skanky, skinny girls don’t always come out ahead — those of us who can carry a conversation sometimes get the guys, too!!! hee hee. Of course, my luck, he’s either gay, bi or confused (like a lot of men I seem to meet), but whatever — I got his number! I got his number!!! (*~doing Cabbage Patch Dance~*)

I knew I identified with this character for a reason!!! Thanks to Tiff for the link to the quiz!

Which Lady of Camelot Are You?
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Am supposed to be at our Open House right now, but here I sit, blogging. Slept off and on for 14 hours last night. Still feel like cat poop. Some “influentials” just wandered by my office … I guess I could have greeted them. H.R. made a point to tell us all to stay late and look busy, to impress our Governing Council members. Hah. It’s a real shame when they essentially have to tell us to remove our thumbs from our assholes so that our board thinks we work hard here. 🙂 Guess Mary had to hide her Solitaire games, for once!