This morning's disclaimer is that I'm hung over as all hell...

Showing off my new Justin icon care of clumsygyrl. I've needed a JRT icon for a while now. So I'm pleased.

I'm also hung over in a bad way.

Is it my fault that they kept refilling my wine glass? And that at 11am I have a meeting with the married client who kissed me last night? I'm going to have to do some major repair work on my karma for this one. I feel all kinds of guilty. But, you know what? So should he? He's the one with the wife and son at home. Fucker. And he's an important client, too. Fucker.

But enough of that.

Welcome timeslikethese to my little friends list. Any friend of Chasezed's is a friend of mine. *g*

Trying for lottery again tonight. I'm meeting up with Christina, Colleen and Mary who I met during the Justin/Today Show escapade. They haven't seen the show yet. And we can't have that, can we?

Is there an award I can win for being a huge dork?

I am vascilating between dorkiness and crankiness.

Dorky Rent. S. And the fact that I turn into a 6th grader when he's around. Kiddo has a girlfriend and I'm still a huge dork. Diarrhea of the mouth. So yeah, I met up with my friends Colleen and Mary to try for lottery. Colleen won and they have never seen a Broadway show so I bowed out. Figures that S is in tonight. And when he showed up with Mark, I babbled about Tuesday night until he had to go into the theater. Big fucking dork. I'm hoping I'm just hard on myself. And I think P Jr. saw me in front of the theater. I was trying to hide. Silly, I know. But I don't like him to see me hanging out at the theater.

Cranky One of my employees gave her notice today. That really sucks. I just hired two people and I don't want to have to hire again. She has some pretty big accounts so guess who'll have to pick up the slack? You guessed it. On top of that, the CEO of the company called me on my cell phone this evening to find out what the hell happened. He was cranky, too.

But my meeting with married man went well. He casually mentioned last night while we were walking to lunch. After I had seen a picture of his kid. Fucker.

And I got my copy of Blender. There are some great pictures in the Justin Q&A. I fucking love Blender.