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We started off with 3 1/2 hour meeting to define what our website is. UGH. I did bake Chocolate chip cookies with pecans last night so the team was happy. Believe it or not, it's the first batch of cookies I've baked in the new house. I can't believe it took me so long. It seems there's always something to do with the house, so there's never enough time to bake. I got rave reviews from everyone that ate them. So I guess I did a good job.
Afterwards I reviewed a paper with someone else and have corrections to make in the morning. I headed to my cousins house to drop off the teddy bear for her. She lost her dog last night. I feel so sorry for her because she loved that dog so much.
Now I'm at Jens. I need to get the claws filed down because they've gotten so long. I know men love long nails, but not so long that they think they're going to be shredded to death. Jen always works her magic and my nails always look fabulous. I always get compliments and the men always love them.
After Jens, I'm headed to the yard house. It's a last-minute birthday party for friend's son. Just found out about it yesterday so I had no time to plan or even pick up a birthday present. I thought about scrambling to find one, but I think this is the price you pay for last minute planning. It is his 21st birthday, so maybe if I just buy him a couple of drinks he'll be happy. Damn, I'm getting so old.
All the plans for Cabo in October are completed, and I've booked my shuttle today. It's nice to have all of these things done and planned. I can't wait and and I already feel like I need a vacation. Oh Brother...I'm a frakking whiner this week.
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Ok, so I went to the yard house and ran into my friend's brother. I haven't seen him in years. He took one look at me and says "Oh My God", jumped up and wrapped me in the biggest hug! Then he wouldn't let go! I think he was having a good time feeling my body next to his. Sorry "B"...I've already done the brother routine, and I'm not going there again...too much trouble! But what a frakking blast.
He was also very appreciative of my dress. I power dressed today, knowing the kind of meeting I'd be in. I think it was totally appropriate...you tell me!
I love the tiger print on this dress, and although the length is mid-thigh, if you put it with 4 inch black pumps, a girl looks like she's got legs to heaven...and I did! No man can argue with that! I know it's bad to use my sexuality to get what I want...whether it's in a meeting or in a bar, but sometimes, power is a mindset. If you have to turn it on for work, so that you can control a meeting, it's a little difficult to turn it off, so the whole day turns into a power thing. Do you know what I mean??? Or does it sound like I'm blowing smoke up your ass?
Anyway, all evening B kept joking about the two of us getting together and patting my ass. I think his sister was a little disconcerted because she made the incest comment (and we definitely are NOT related). She said to her brother...you've known her too long...you can't do anything with her. Ha ha...she's talking to the wrong person. He was definitely willing...I'm the one with the self control!
Then my Girlie's ex husband showed up (it was his Son's 21st birthday after all) and even he started hugging me and making comments....even after knowing that I told my friend that I never liked him and that she should've never married him...TWICE! They both end up sandwiching me between them and joking about WWF. Bitches! I smacked em both upside the head. Dizzy don't play that game!
It's nice to have attention, and it's nice to know that I'm attractive to the opposite sex, but it just isn't gratifying. I think I'm still in my funk. Ah well. I'm sipping a Fireball Martini and I think I'll kill it and go to bed. Got a date with the Waxer of the Apocalypse tomorrow night...gotta be ready!
G'nite peeps!
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Ok, so I went to the yard house and ran into my friend's brother. I haven't seen him in years. He took one look at me and says "Oh My God", jumped up and wrapped me in the biggest hug! Then he wouldn't let go! I think he was having a good time feeling my body next to his. Sorry "B"...I've already done the brother routine, and I'm not going there again...too much trouble! But what a frakking blast.
He was also very appreciative of my dress. I power dressed today, knowing the kind of meeting I'd be in. I think it was totally appropriate...you tell me!
I love the tiger print on this dress, and although the length is mid-thigh, if you put it with 4 inch black pumps, a girl looks like she's got legs to heaven...and I did! No man can argue with that! I know it's bad to use my sexuality to get what I want...whether it's in a meeting or in a bar, but sometimes, power is a mindset. If you have to turn it on for work, so that you can control a meeting, it's a little difficult to turn it off, so the whole day turns into a power thing. Do you know what I mean??? Or does it sound like I'm blowing smoke up your ass?Anyway, all evening B kept joking about the two of us getting together and patting my ass. I think his sister was a little disconcerted because she made the incest comment (and we definitely are NOT related). She said to her brother...you've known her too long...you can't do anything with her. Ha ha...she's talking to the wrong person. He was definitely willing...I'm the one with the self control!
Then my Girlie's ex husband showed up (it was his Son's 21st birthday after all) and even he started hugging me and making comments....even after knowing that I told my friend that I never liked him and that she should've never married him...TWICE! They both end up sandwiching me between them and joking about WWF. Bitches! I smacked em both upside the head. Dizzy don't play that game!
It's nice to have attention, and it's nice to know that I'm attractive to the opposite sex, but it just isn't gratifying. I think I'm still in my funk. Ah well. I'm sipping a Fireball Martini and I think I'll kill it and go to bed. Got a date with the Waxer of the Apocalypse tomorrow night...gotta be ready!
G'nite peeps!
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