wanna bring a wild man back home

Sittin' here eatin' my heart out waitin'
Waitin' for some lover to call
Dialed about a thousand numbers lately
Almost rang the phone off the wall

Lookin' for some hot stuff baby this evenin'
I need some hot stuff baby tonight
I want some hot stuff baby this evenin'
Gotta have some hot stuff
Gotta have some lovin' tonight!

Get the balance right

I'm going downstairs to the cafeteria and getting a nice cup of coffee. Then I'm coming back here and pouring out nonsense from my head into Livejournal.

Beats working.

I'm waiting for Til' Tuesday

I was expecting the coffee to pick me up, throw me around, and land me on the middle of a fast sentence full of meaning and innuendo. But it hasn't. And it hasn't unlodged whatever remarkable thought was supposed to appear when the caffeine took aim at my brain.

I sent off my resignation letter, just to be official. I have a lot to thank my boss, mostly for him being a decent human being and not trying to screw me out of my money like the last one. My boss is a Libra, like myself. It's terribly immodest of me to say this, but us Librans rock and rule this world. We are caring, sensitive, nice people. Ok, so we are a bit flakey and we succumb too easily to glamorous people. But that's not really negative when all is measured and counted.

Eventhough my boss is Jewish, he sent me a Christmas card saying he was very sorry to see me go ("very" underlined). I wrote him an email back wishing him a happy Hanukkah and saying that nobody was going to get a Christmas card from me (unless it's ugly and annoying) because I don't follow that tradition. This sparked a reply from him with words in Yiddish! So I had to reply explaining I was a castaway Catholic (in the process of rethinking my position - that visit to Rome in May promises a few encounters with J.Paul) but at least I knew now how to say Happy New Year in Yiddish. His reply? blah blah blah... can't be bothered going on. Basically, it's weird my boss and I having these little weird email exchanges that are full of innuendo (there, I succeeded!) but offer no real insight into anything.

Ok, I'm officially bored and ready to go home. Kevin's sister arrived from Poland last night and will be staying with us for two weeks.

Somebody entertain me.