Boredom

So what does one do with boredom at work. I have what the French call Enniyeuse (I butchered the spelling.) But mostly a general boredom. I am so sick of these temp jobs with zero expectations and little to do. I thrive in fast-paced environments - well at least I say that on my resume. But seriously you know I love me some chaos and this Hallmark Channel place is filled with normal, nice people that don't ask me to do anything. I have to say that there is the coolest coffee machine in the kitchen that I have been making full use of. Everyone here comes late, leaves early and dresses poorly. Not very hollywood at all - but it is somewhere to go everyday and I make almost 80 bucks after taxes - that should not even come close to paying my billls!!!

The fire is mostly put out and I have been playing the guy role with that dude from the other night - he has texted me twice and I have mostly ignored him. I asked Cracky #1 if I was being a bitch and she replied that no, I wasn't considering that he sells shammys. That is right - this Scientologist with a very large and strange mole on his inside thigh works at mall kiosks selling shammys. Not exactly my dream man, but hey - we can't all be winners in the lover lottery. He WAS really cute.

I am on my way out for an after work hike. Everyone is gone already - what kind of office is this - with only you guys to talk to.

I promise I will try to get into a bit more trouble over the weekend so I can share my salacious tales with all of you.

Na-na