Hola Doods. . .

I'm very busy at work - doing small projects here and there to help out my Supervisors. Go me.

Friday is our office Christmas party. I have a date. (but dont tell anyone) It's Shamus. I'm nervous. He makes me nervous. In a good way. Maybe it's because he's 33. Or maybe it's because he's a cutie. Or maybe because he's very ambitious, VERY brilliant & has an awesome job. Or maybe. . . . hell, he just makes me nervous, damnit! I've never had a friend that much older than I. He doesn't act 33 - which can be a good or bad thing. We have SO much in common, but when we talk - we have no idea what to say to each other. We both love Saturday Night Live - the old episodes. We both love being humorous. We both love each others company. We both each have a child. We both love Spongebob Squarepants. We both love PF Chang's China Bistro. *sigh* I hate dating.

My Mom offered to pay for my pedicure tomorrow too. I told her that I attempted to perform my own French Pedicure on my toes Sunday, and it went HORRIBLY wrong. And with the shoes I'm wearing Friday night, I have to have my toes done. So, she said that she'd pay for me to get tips done on my big toe-nails and for me to get a pedicure. Yay. I wasn't about to pay the $30 to get it done professionally, so I thought I'd do it myself. Ha ha ha. That was funny. The white polish I was using to do my French pedicure dripped down my toenail & was all messy. Complete train wreck, I tell you.

Last night, Zoey played with 3 measuring cups & a silver chain belt I have for at least an hour. Good Christmas present, no? ;-) She did NOT poop in the tub either! Yay. We ate Taco Bell, though, and she did NOT have some pretty diapers. Ugh.

Oh yeah, then Jeremy's Mother & Sister decide to drop by. . . . UNEXPECTEDLY. Great, huh?? They didn't stay but 10 minutes - and were nice. Which was unusual. If it had been his Dad and Step Mom - I would NOT have answered the door. Heh.

Alrighty - back to the grind. . . .