January 23, 2015 - 20:23
Mood: Jolly!!
Music: You Don't Own Me ~sung by Bette Midler, Goldie Hawn, and Diane Keaton (First Wives Club)
Thought of the Day: If life is like a box of chocolates, then mine is all cherries ... and I'm going to savour each bite of it.
It was a distracting day today. Our training class got shifted around (like kids!) and I found myself sitting beside a very attractive man. My goodness ... wasn't sure if the day was long or short. I honestly couldn't tell. I'll have to come up with a name for him. Let's call him Poe. Yeah, that's witty on a few levels. I can always change it, after all. Poe is delicious. All the things that I like in a guy at first glance - tall, intelligent, sexy, nice voice ... beautiful eyes. And he thinks I'm hot. Whew! My goodness ... I'd jump him in a heartbeat. I really would. (Damn you, Aunt Flo. Your timing could be worse, I suppose.)
(Note to guys: When a woman says, 'Not this week' then understand that she is quietly bleeding to death and if that doesn't make her feel un-sexy, then the cramps certainly won't improve it. Just sayin'.)
So! First week of work at my new job completed. I love this job already ... and not just because of the good looking guy(s). It has a good atmosphere. I have yet to hear any solid complaints about working here. My only complaint is that I'm told we will only have 1/2 hr for lunches. Oh, no, no, no ... 1/2 hour lunches do little to ease the stress of your shift. I know. Ah, well. Maybe something can be negotiated. Maybe not. We'll see. Otherwise, this is my dream company. AND I'll be getting a permanent posting with benefits in three months!! WHOOP! Much better than the eleven months they originally offered.
Sang for the first time in months today. and sounded good ... I could hear that buzzing to prove I was hitting the right notes. getting a buzz from music and high on life. That's good enough for me. Never wanted to try anything else ... Never needed to. Blonde hair was all I needed. (The breasts help too. I admit it.)
I wish I wrote as often now as I did when I first starting writing my journal on-line. I wrote once or twice a day. In depth and passionate, even. Now ... I don't have the time. The inclination is still there though. I should make the time. Dammit, I will make the time. Gradually, so that it fits in my schedule easier. Perhaps, I will make a Friday pledge? Hmmm ... I will write something each weekend. At least once, starting today. There. It has been said, It has been written, Let it be done.
I'm going to end this entry a bit short. I'm typing like a drunk. LOL! The typos are killing me!
Sweet Dreams!
