Have gotten really busy at work the past couple of days, so things feel a little whirlwindy. Boss Party Pants called in sick with a migraine yesterday, and wouldnt you know all hell broke loose. See, last week during our version of a three-martini lunch, I volunteered to help out with one of her projectsa very high profile project. And there was a touch-base meeting first thing Monday morning. Well, things were not moving along smoothly, and people started freaking. Lets just say its been a long week already.
Lets also just say that I stand to look like a hero if (big IF) everything executes like clockwork over the remainder of the week. Im planning to log in some major hours, most likely over the Easter weekend. Its so, I dont know, embarrassing (?) to be so dorky as to want to look like a brown-nosing hero, but it is what it is, I guess. I have nothing else to look forward to. At this point, my job is basically my life. Nothing new, just even more pathetic.
AtH has apparently decided to blow me off. This means that I was stood up twice in one week by two different men one, I dont give two shits about the other, Im so insanely crushy about that it just about crushed ME.
Hello my name is Loser.
Ive been on a Champagne kick. Im pretty sure it started with the Chambien experience a couple weeks back. And though Ive kicked the Ambien part, the cham seems to have stuck. I love the bubbly. Adore the stuff. And Ive been trying to experiment too. Yesterday, I was craving a pink champagne to drink with my spring rolls I picked up for dinner. So I grabbed a bottle of blanc de noir. I thought that it meant white champagne with some red mixed in (making pink), but obviously I was wrong. It means, white champagne made from dark-skinned grapes. Interesting. And not bad, either. Heres the bottle I finished (leftovers) tonight: BUBBLY!
So. Except for the fact that the one thing I was really looking forward to regarding the weekend fell through (read: the AtH blowoff), the weekend turned out to be a series of pleasant experiences
Theres more a lot more, but Im tired now and my photography session for Big Project starts before 7am tomorrow. Im going to close my eyes and hope for sweet, bubbly dreams now.
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