Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Monday, December 27, 2010
Not a Day for Profundity
Hey, Happy Monday! I hope Santa was good to you. He certainly was to me. It snowed all day Christmas, so it was picture-postcard-pretty around here. It's cold and blustery today. Not so blustery inside the office, but cold. I've learned that when it's blustery outside, it's going to be cold inside at work. Ergo, I've learned how to dress for it. Today, it's three tops, socks, and boots. Wouldn't it be nice if I could find a nice normal job before I'm eligible for Social Security? LOL.
I would love to say something profound today but ... I got nothin'. Maybe later.
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4 comments:
You just said it all...
Your boss is a cheap, inconsiderate SOB!!!
He's Damn lucky to have you!!
Yup.:-)
hope ya had a great Christmas Serena! here's to a happy new year to go along with it!!!
I did, Don, and hope you did as well. Happy New Year!:)
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