:)

Sorry for the blog-scream yesterday. Apparently, it freaked a lot of you out and raised some concern. Oops. That was not my intention.
I think that cubicle life imparts a sometimes unwanted feeling of community. It gives the illusion of having your own space when in actuality, you ain't got nothin but the photos on your bulletin board. I thought, where can I go where I can freak out for a minute without anyone in my office knowing that I kinda wanna stuck my head in an the over (it's ok - remember? Our oven is broken)? I saw this blog as "my space." So I came in (signed in) and let out (typed) a lil yell. And I'm fine. no worries!

Trying to finish up some work before the weekend but later I'll tell you all about the many men that hit on my fiance last night. In front of me. Special.