Moments alone…
SO I get home from a terribly stressful day at work only to find out The Roommate won’t be home for hours! Ask me how much I’m loving laying around, playing on my computer, talking to a good friend from work on Yahoo (whom I don’t get to see now that he’s on second shift in the Smart Dept.), and listening to my music (currently: Imogen Heap “Hide and Seek” YUM!) -instead of her reality TV! I’m sitting on our patio that she finally cleaned all the dog pee off of, with the wind blowin (it’s midly warm-ish but a pretty day!)……….!
Speaking of a horrible day – talk about pressure. Had the Tuesday meeting (ug!) and my boss is so micromanagerial (if that’s even a word!)! We’ll call him MMM, caz his last name starts with M, so I can totally pull that off in my little secret bloggy blog hehehe! This man praises me, and hears mucho praise (I’m not braggin, I’m just damn good at what I do!) about me, and still proceeds to inquire if I’m still doing things his way! ARG! I’m always smiles and “Sunshine” ..
(don’t know how that nickname got around.. could they hate me for being a mornin person? Could they be mocking my sweet self?!?!)
.. SOOOOOO MMM reitterated all of the same in one of our NATO meetings, (No Action, Talk Only as we call it, as I’m sure most of you have heard – all one or two people that may come across my blog on accident then run screaming) (I like using parenthesis), and started my day off to a non-stop phone ringing, message retreiving, run around busy kind of day! Hence all my threats to find a new job. It’s lost it’s glimmer and excitement and become a stressful, overbearing, child sitting- job.
As I had a nick stick with a co-worker from another dept., she listened to my woes of stress, little sleep, and The Roommate. She mentioned if I was looking for a place, there’sa guy that works for her that owns a beautiful house. He needs a roommate, for his partner has moved out. I’d love to, but he is someone I see in the halls, and has yet to make eye contact with me, nor say hello… but apparently he’s a “sweet guy”! Now everyone in the Smart Dept. says he’s really cool, I wonder why I’ve never seen him smile… ya know? What does he think of me that he won’t look me in the eye, or he won’t ever say hello?!
I don’t know, Option # 3 I guess.. we’ll see what he thinks of me moving in “the BeQue” (can’t disclose that name, I’d be pegged within minutes)… of a search on Google.
It’s hot and humid now, and my buzzybugs are back. I hate those damn things, coming up after 11 years of sleep, buzzing till my ears buzz back! Go f*ck somewhere else!!!!!
Aparently the strong cocktail has taken effect and maybe I’ll sleep decently. Need to call Mom & Dad. Ooooh got my first comment today, thought that as cool! 
The Roommate should be home. Made her a drink! What a great husband I am. Oh yea, we’re also known as husband and wife in whispers cause she’s the litte housewife, and I’m the husband. Strong like bull, lazy on couch… ok, but at least reading news. Not watching reality shows, and admiring the color pink such as her!
Did I mention I’m a secret housewife? I like cooking and doing nice things for New Boy such as sneaking clean sheets onto the bed, and doing his dishes. Sick isn’t it? At least that is who I am, and not who I’m trying to be (ahemTheRoommatefornewboyfriendahem).
Muah!
