You can take your strappy slingback heel and mail it to Abu Dhabi (sp?) for all I care. 2003-06-25 - 7:38 p.m.
Snotty Shoe Girl came back from vacation today. Apparently she does not like the new open sell setup, and therefore our new tasks that involve actually doing work. Apparently she likes schmoozing with people. Sucks to be her.
There was a squirrel sitting on my neighbor's garbage can as I was walking up the driveway. It took one look at me, jumped up onto their deck, then scampered away.
I have the front door wide open, and am currently blaring my 2000-2001 marching band CD for the whole neighborhood to hear (thanks to dfirefly).
But none of this matters, because
I HAVE THE NEXT FOUR DAYS OFF AND MY SISTER WILL BE HERE ON SUNDAY.
And tomorrow looks to be the night for hot dogs, booze, and *gasp* beer.
Yay.
Who wants to go to good mall or the state park of my choice? Anyone? Anyone? Bueller? Bueller?