I am discovering little red marks all over my arms and legs. I am either the victim of evil mosquitoes or I've got some kind of pox. Since measles and such were eradicated years ago, and I've already had chicken pox, that leaves one explanation.
- Sidenote: why are they called chicken pox when it doesn't come from chickens, or eating chickens, or whatever? Queer things in life. -
I have been invaded by mosquitoes. Damn.
Oddly enough, the marks aren't itchy. But they're really ugly. It looks like I'm breaking out everywhere. Ugh.
I cannot believe I just rambled on about red marks. I must be seriously bored.
On a whole different note, had to help facilitate a focus group today. Inadvisable for me to do any griping, since I have no idea who actually reads my blog. In any case, the day went better than I thought it would be. Other than being treated as if I was stupid for awhile (which pissed me off, but not the point), it went generally okay. That is, until he walked in.
I swear, the instant he came in, my eyebrows rose. (Although I was quick enough to look away. I still have some modicum of dignity, thank you very much.) At first, I thought Amy hadn't noticed him since she seemed more engrossed in my iPod* than looking at him. But when we had a short break in the middle of the session, she came up to me and announced how absolutely hot Michael is.
Which I obviously concur. (Cue the raised eyebrows)
We concluded he looks just like a cross between Orlando Bloom and Johnny Depp - all the good parts, if I may add.
Swoons.
On that happy note, it's back to Psychological Disorders (yeah yeah yeah...why do I have to study what I already have, right?)
Listening to: Beautiful One - Jonny Lang. And now 23 - Jimmy Eat World.
*PS to Amy: Is it Audioslave? Radiohead? (Technically two words, if you think about it) The Cure? Rolling Stones? New Amsterdams? Monty Python? Flogging Molly? Fruit Bats? The Veils? The Replacements? The Ataris? Help me out here babe.
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