I will remember today as basically the day when the “cost center” I do the most work for (40+hours/wk), got me into trouble for not doing more.
And also for doing what I do, as well as I do. Because it takes tiiiiimmmmmeee.
In any event, what I heard today loud and clear is, “It’s not you, but you’re the easiest one to throw under the bus.”
Instead of apartment-hunting this weekend, I guess I should look for a cardboard box to live in.
Smart, Attractive, Sweet Acquaintance Facebooks me to ask if Cute But Not Particularly Bright Boy we both know is single.
Sidenote: Why does everyone Facebook me to ask me to introduce them to people?
I LOL. Because I have So Many Reactions and None of Them are Good.
I passed the message along, not mentioning any names. He seemed to know and picked up his phone.
SASA messages me to say thanks but apparently he’s talking to someone.
Sidebar: Is that what the kids do today? “Talk?” In my day, we didn’t exactly use words beyond, “Mmmmmm,” “Aaaaaah” and “Oh God”!
Another Sidebar: Wonder what these people saying about me behind my back.
In any event I said good and said very nicely, “We smart single girls need to aim higher than the men of (place we know them from).”
She said, “Aaah I see what you’re saying.”
Yeah. Thank goodness.