Mmmm. Mmmm. Don't you just love the graininess of a cell phone photo and florescent lighting in the morning?
Sure I had work to do. Sure people were waiting for financing on their multi-million dollar projects. I should have remained a focused analyst. I should NOT have been reading blogs like hotfessional or amalah. But sometimes you need a bright spot in a bland office. And today was one of those days:
Bright Spot: The cool intern was in today, which means Stumptown Coffee runs & lots of baseball chat.
Bland Spot: Hearing a douche bag say "Yes'm" to a GUY ... repeatedly ... without sarcasm.
Bright Spot: Invite to Red Coach for yummy burgers and crispy, crinkle-y fries.
Bland Spot: Irritating sales guy is back, and with a RUSH (!) no less ... have I mentioned that every deal of his is a RUSH(!)? I think he's afraid his clients will realize what an ass he is and he recognizes that he's got a short window to pretend otherwise.
Bright Spot: This gorgeous orchid.
Bland Spot: I bought it for myself.
Bright Spot: The off duty fireman pulling out of the fire station in his hot, big, guy Dodge Ram.
Bland Spot: The jackass in the Toyota Corolla that would not turn right on a red light despite the fact that the car in front of him pulled all the way into the crosswalk to give him room so he could. Dick.
Bright Spot: The conversation via loud whisper that happened between two guys that sit next to me:
Guy 1: (Asks a question.)
Guy 2: (Doesn't respond.)
Guy 1: (Says loudly) Are you mad at me?
Guy 2: (Says quietly) Yes.
Guy 1: (Whispers) So we're no longer talking?
Guy 2: (Whispers back) No.
Guy 1: (Whispers) What can I do to make it up to you?
Guy 2: (Says softly) Hold me.
Bland spot: Having a guy I work with ask me to interpret a dream he had. Uh, wha?
Hope your day has been full of bright spots!
XOXO,
SSG
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