Da Runch-Tyme Update!
COuple of days update...
Monday night -- woke up in the early morning with nightmares regarding the Shrike from the Hyperion series, hanging on a tree with my friends who had also been captured by the Shrike, and screaming.
I *had* been having a nice dream, of which subject content I shall not say in this medium, but nevertheless it was nice -- but got woken up by O coming to bed at 2. That sucked. and then the dreams just got twisted, and culminated into me running away from the Shrike, and it, being the time-twister that it is, was always where I ran away to.
Workies yesterday were mellow -- almost too mellow, and I am hoping that the schedule for interviews start hopping again.
Had dinner last night at Protos -- and I am amazed at myself, and my hussiness. There was this cute guy (that is how all stories start now don't they?) that just had this fun personality... So, I flirted with him, smiled, turned the charm to 11, and told him how much I appreciated him making my dessert all pretty. (which he did... it was a cannolli with chocolate chips and its filling on the outside in pretty designs as well) I had him blushing (with a happy smile) and making eye-contact every time he walked by the table.
!SCORE! Nope, I didn't get a phone number, as Mr. O was with me. *laugh* I wonder what would have happened had I been there alone? ;-P
Yep.. I am a hussy.
Today, I am waiting on Corporate Express to deliver my goods for the organization/virgo-izing (thanks Red!) of the MAIN SUPPLY ROOM (tm). They are taking their sweet-ass time too. Still waiting for my swing-shift folk to acknowledge that yes, they DO have an interview, and that they WILL attend, and I need to get this dude's schedule to him... *sigh* Workies are still waaay cool though. Enjoying the folks I work with -- more and more folks are smiling at me when I walk down the hall.
Looks like my Express stuff just came. WOOT-ness! and now, we SHALL have a clean supply room!
Monday night -- woke up in the early morning with nightmares regarding the Shrike from the Hyperion series, hanging on a tree with my friends who had also been captured by the Shrike, and screaming.
I *had* been having a nice dream, of which subject content I shall not say in this medium, but nevertheless it was nice -- but got woken up by O coming to bed at 2. That sucked. and then the dreams just got twisted, and culminated into me running away from the Shrike, and it, being the time-twister that it is, was always where I ran away to.
Workies yesterday were mellow -- almost too mellow, and I am hoping that the schedule for interviews start hopping again.
Had dinner last night at Protos -- and I am amazed at myself, and my hussiness. There was this cute guy (that is how all stories start now don't they?) that just had this fun personality... So, I flirted with him, smiled, turned the charm to 11, and told him how much I appreciated him making my dessert all pretty. (which he did... it was a cannolli with chocolate chips and its filling on the outside in pretty designs as well) I had him blushing (with a happy smile) and making eye-contact every time he walked by the table.
!SCORE! Nope, I didn't get a phone number, as Mr. O was with me. *laugh* I wonder what would have happened had I been there alone? ;-P
Yep.. I am a hussy.
Today, I am waiting on Corporate Express to deliver my goods for the organization/virgo-izing (thanks Red!) of the MAIN SUPPLY ROOM (tm). They are taking their sweet-ass time too. Still waiting for my swing-shift folk to acknowledge that yes, they DO have an interview, and that they WILL attend, and I need to get this dude's schedule to him... *sigh* Workies are still waaay cool though. Enjoying the folks I work with -- more and more folks are smiling at me when I walk down the hall.
Looks like my Express stuff just came. WOOT-ness! and now, we SHALL have a clean supply room!