on the jukebox: “You Don’t Know My Name” by Alicia Keys
I was going to tell a story about a boy who met his girl while camping, but I just remembered a dream! So that first. 😉
A FRIEND BACK FROM FLORIDA
I dreamt that Mike was back from Florida! He was at work, in uniform. I was so glad to see him. Awww.
Yeah, that’s it.
STOLEN IN THE WILD
I interrogated my co-worker about his girlfriend. He was in my cubicle, so I thought I’d be utterly curious. And he told me about his girlfriend. 😉
They officially met while camping and he stole her away from her boyfriend. Well, the boyfriend wasn’t there, but he stole her away nonetheless. It was a cute story…
NO HUGGING AT WORK?
My friend just told me a weird bit of gossip going around work. Two women were hugging and someone got offended and now we’re not allowed to hug? Nope, haven’t heard that one yet!
First off, who were the women? Second, who got offended? Because I find it all very SILLY! Someone is going to make a big deal about a hug, yet more offensive things have been allowed to happen before this. We’re all adults (at least in age), so if you’re offended by a hug between two women, tell them. But don’t tell everyone else that they’re not allowed to hug. PLEASE! And is the offended one offended because they don’t get hugs?
If it was a supervisor who got offended, then it just confirms my suspicion that the so-called supervisors have no business being supervisors. A lot of them don’t know what they hell they’re doing! And it gets worse as you go up the chain of command. Horrible.
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I’ve “divorced” Ryan Gosling and “married” Mark Mulder. Woohoo! I hope he never ever reads this and thinks I’m a total freak chick! LOL
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