Old friends, new jobs

Computer still not working, darkness reigns across the land... will we ever see my silly Cedric pics again?

On a brighter note, my friend from 5th grade has come up to spend the weekend with me and we are having a fine time. We spent the day in downtown Paso Robles, shopped and got some cheese for dinner.

Had a little grazing feast and then I taught her cribbage, at which she promptly kicked my ass. I'm not going to call her any names though, because she's going to read this. Good game, Lish!

We played some extremely lopsided Wii games, both beating each other soundly at different things. And now we have retreated to our respective laptops: she downloading my CD collection and me, well, blogging.

Partying and sleepovers are different when you're 32. The food is better, and I can have as many sodas as I want. The music is better because we have taste now, and NKOTB may have gotten back together, but not in my home. I am enjoying it a lot more than when I was a child because I know I'm not going to get my face written on when I fall asleep... hopefully.

I start my shiny new job on Monday at 4pm. Feel free to come and witness me conquering a new frontier! I'll make you a latte and sell you a mug or something...

I went and did my uniform shopping on Thursday and found stuff that fit me fine. I ignored the size on the labels and therefore enjoyed myself thoroughly. Ah, the secret to my complete shopping satisfaction, finally revealed!!