I am irritable today. I blame the rain. Though it's supposed to be nice this weekend, so I'm trying to remain positive.
One of my interns is endlessly chattering at me, about her bank balance, her date last night (worthwhile, they did spend most of the night in the emergency room after he choked on his first bite of dinner), her Yankees tickets, her hair, things she seems to be reading off the internet. None of which is work related, all of which indicates that she is not working while she's here. And hey, I'm the queen of fucking off at work (I'm doing it right now!) but I don't go endlessly, stream of consciousness, chatting about it to everyone in earshot. Also when she does it it encourages Annoying Coworker, and he comes wandering in and starts hemming and hawwing and fidgeting and stuttering out his own boring insipidness.
Man, some times I'm just an awful person. I should delete that last paragraph.
I look cute today though. My new, single digit sized jeans (which are actually perhaps a little loose), caramel colored cowboy boots, tan sweater, dark burgundy levi's jacket, hair in braids, giant earrings.
I was going to write a long missive on weight loss and how now that I've inadvertantly lost a bit I'm more inspired to try harder to exercise, etc. However, I won't bore you, and will instead go try and get all my work done so I can hopefully upgrade my computer before I go home.