secret service agents do not return smiles.
the dvr is 87% full. i am seriously considering taking thursday off just to watch tv.
we have to move office in mid-june. i'm considering quitting rather than having to pack up my (and my bosses') stuff, and i don't have as much as a photo of dh on my desk.
dh and i are going to a baseball game on friday and i am plotting out what i am going to eat. (ben's half smoke, fries, and soft serve sundae in a tiny helmut) yay, eating!
one of my classes is making me so filled with hate that i am starting my course evaluation now. i want to make sure i thoroughly cover how incredibly stuipid and wasterful this course has been.
fyi to my instructor: if you are going to begin class by saying "i don't think i have enough material to fill the time", please expect me to get up at and leave at any time i think you are done.
i think i am going to stop by the grocery store on the way home and buy some rice krispies and marshmallows and make treats for me. dh is welcome to have one, if he can thinks he can win the fight.
i cannot stand people who interrupt. i ignored one of my classmates who was yelling at my back while i was talking to someone else. childish, yes, but that guy is a total jag.