QLAB - Share my innermost thoughts, know my intimate details

• Saw Memoirs of a Geisha last night. Had mixed feelings about it. The book was better (of course), but some of the characters (specifically Nobu-san and The Chairman) were very close to how I pictured them. I had different mental images of the geishas, though - too many chats with the Princess back in the day, I'm supposing.


• A coworker of mine thinks she might be accidentally pregnant. It's so weird for me when something can be so haphazard and oops-like instead of carefully charted, coordinated, and excel-spreadsheeted.


• Of course, I hope she /is/ pregnant, because back in the day I picked her as "next to be pregnant." And I like being right.


• Little things make me feel old that I don't notice until I'm out with younger people. Like, I leave good tips and don't shortchange people. If someone puts the whole tab on their credit card, I make sure to give more than enough. I am incapable of just "skipping" a bill payment or whatever. It's weird. I'm old.


• I'm about to head to the GLBT HelpLine new volunteer training so I can help with the roleplays. It will be So. Much. Fun! to be on the /other/ side of the roleplays. Mwahahaaaaa, power!


• Ed Wombat, we should IM sometime soon. Just in case.


• Another day in the 50s in January. This winter feels like spring! I just hope spring doesn't feel like winter.

And.... I'm out.

Saturday night on the couch

Joanna was at the HelpLine training which was a good time, because I love me some Joanna - have since she did a post-training sit-in shift with me back in the day. (If by "back in the day" you mean a couple of months ago.) Much fun was had, as well as a little Friendster stalking which has become my new pasttime ever since I found some chick I went to high school with who now lives up in Portland (ME) and works in the social services. Viva les social services!

I met Jen at the Pru for some delicious burrito action and Qdoba proved once again that they are sub-par compared to fantabulous Chipotle by giving me the wrong salsa and also making my burrito so giant and sloppy that it burst out and oozed everyone. BURRITO FOUL!

Since I got home, I haven't really left the couch much. Slovenly Saturday. I have the television on for noise and I think it's "America's Most Wanted" which I think drops me into an even lower level of lame. Do people even watch this show anymore? I didn't even know it still existed.

I've been reading Lies My Teacher Told Me. Has anyone else read it? Thoughts?