I'm so mad. One of my best friends in the whole world, Joe Quinn, who moved back to Maine over a year ago is in town this weekend, and I got a call from Richard Kent Green the other day telling me about the big get-together on Saturday night. Well, last night I decided to re-listen to the message, and the party was LAST night, and I MISSED it!!!

I'm such an ass...

I got lunch at Kentucky Fried Chicken yesterday, which is right next to a pet store on Lexington Avenue. Now, I've looked in the window of the pet store before, and I usually watch the cute kittens playing like maniacs. Yesterday, though, the kittens were resting, so I looked at the puppies. BIG mistake. There was this adorable little pug puppy sleeping right next to the window, and I went running back to work and said to John "I want a puppy! Talk me out of it!", and he said "O God, I want a dog, too!", and I said "You're not helping!!"

This could be troublesome...

At 9.20a yesterday I accidentally answered the phone with "Good afternoon, The Company That Must Not Be Named" rather than good morning, and the woman on the other end said good afternoon back!

Now, I may be a ninny, but she's a sheep!

So Angelica comes up to me at work yesterday and says :"Is this some sort of sexy, tousled new look you're going for?", and I said "Um, no, this is the 'there was no hot water this morning so I couldn't condition my hair' look."

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