the thin line between optimism and delusion…

I got my W-2 today.  Yay! 

I had a hard time sleeping last night.  I think I drank too much coffee yesterday.  Normally I’m pretty careful about how much caffeine I consume. 

I’m rereading The Three Musketeers.  It is hilarious.  I love Dumas.  He makes me really happy.  Some of his quotes are just awesome – I like this one:

It is rare that one can see in a little boy the promise of a man, but one can almost always see in a little girl the threat of a woman.
Alexandre Dumas 

I’m sick of the writers strike. 

I wish crazy people wouldn’t leave me messages at work at 1:18 pm on a friday asking me to call them back, then call again at 1:20 p.m. that same day demanding to know why I haven’t returned their calls.  Let me tell you, this is the kind of person I do not look forward to talking to. 

I went to charleston this past weekend and I came home with at least five more coozies than I left home with.  I also got a whistle in the bargain.  It was a good weekend.

A man who works in my building on a different floor commented yesterday on the elevator that my hair had a lot of bounce to it that day.  People notice interesting things. 

Snore.  This week is taking a long time.