Today is going to suck at work. I had meant to post at some point during this afternoon but work is really going to suck instead.
And I forgot my lunch at home.
Sad, sad, sad.
****** lets make this post more random
I walked into the bathroom after one of our doctors this morning and was almost knocked over by the pervasive stench of raw vodka.
Hm...... He LOOKED sober... maybe it was his aftershave...
Why is it so yummy when I dip my french fries into MCD's "ice cream"?
Despite laughing uproariously about it in Egypt, and teasing my husband everytime he said it, I have been infected by the dreaded "ya3nee" that peppers all Arabic-speakers' conversations and monologues.
Ya3nee, I just can't get rid of it.
I have a coworker who insists on calling me Molly-olly. I just might get physically violent if she does it again. I should probably warn her.
Someone mixed a large handful of small paperclips in with my large paperclips. This is cruel and unusual torture and therefore illegal by the Geneva Convention. Just saying... I could press charges.
I had a bunch of other random thoughts buzzing around in my head. When I think of them I'll add them on.