So, it's prom night here at headquarters, and that means I'm going to leave here today with a smile on my face, a smile in my heart, and a smile in my soul. I love my job everyday, but on days like today - when the people we love and serve get to dress like superstars, and be treated like superstars (by people other than the ones that work here and treat them that way on a daily basis)...I have trouble figuring out how I ever worked anywhere else. I've learned so much about myself and evolved so much since the day I walked in these doors, that I will not only love these guys for the rest of my life - but I will be grateful for what they've done for me for the rest of my life. And today I've made an executive decision: next year, I'm gonna coerce one of the guys into choosing me as his date so I can put on a evening gown and prance about and experience the whole shebang right beside them. Okay - enough sappy, right?
We've found ourselves a new lawyer for this whole Storage Building fiasco. I took all the information to him Wednesday, so at some point soon if not already - there will be a letter going out threatening ACB with what he called "hell and high water". If they decide to be honorable humans and pay me for the damages then fine. If not, the suit will be filed and we'll do it the hard way. I've had enough of the pleasantries, it's time for Gary to man up. Since, you know - he's such a good man and all. Hmph.
I'm also in the process of being pre-approved to buy a house. Going pretty good - my credit score is what they refer to as "excellent". Ha! Imagine that - coming from the girl who couldn't have sold her soul and received a credit card 7 years ago. I guess I owe all that excellence to Randaddy's faith in me, and his golden signature that he ever-so graciously placed under mine several times. We're excited to get the pre-approval letter in our hands so we can start our search for our perfect home, but with the government currently on a hiatus it's taking a bit longer than normal. But in due time, we're gonna be out of our tin box on Booker Pike. One step at a time right? First I busted up out of the trailerhood, now we're gonna cruise on out of the tin box on Booker Pike!
"If your dream house, is a double wide trailer sitting back in the holler on a country road - then baby, that's where we'll go." - Jake Owen
Spent the evening with my besties and my baby sister and baby Sara yesterday. It was a much needed and nice girls night - full of laughs and ignorance. Baby Sara looks just like her bubby and her daddy when she smiles. :) I believe we had way too much fun at Tesler's pregnant expense, but she's just gonna have to deal with that for a few more months. We made the executive decision that the baby's name is going to be Waylon Nicole Nugget, and we made sure that she understood that if she ever decides to drop a deuce in the parking lot at Kroger, CPS will take her baby. Between Sara's bootylicious dance moves and scrumptious crackers, Jdale's ultimatum drafts, the phone "buffing", the chicken bones in the Kroger Pharmacy drive-thru, and Kenny Chesney turned all the way up - I'd say it was one for the books. We're gonna have to get together more often, ladies. Mostly so we can laugh at Tesler's waddle.
My poor little gorgeous boyfriend is still fighting the war with his stupid "scoli-ulcer", as he calls it. He was doing better, but then got worse again yesterday. I'm about over this damn "scoli-ulcer" that keeps making my love super sick. I feel like I may need to kick it's ulcerative ass. I absolutely hate it when he's sick, because he isn't goofy and silly and funny and he doesn't do tricks. It's my favorite when he does tricks. :) Anyhow, y'all cross your fingers that he gets better soon. He's too gorgeous to feel this bad. <3
So, now that I've updated you on what's going on with me and mine - I'm gonna hit the cafeteria with the $2 that Jdale donated for my lunch today. Which just reminds me that some dude slammed her with the beer cave door at Five Star yesterday, and her shoe was stuck in some gross sticky crap on the floor and she almost fell. She caught her self however, and missed a perfect "oh my check" opportunity. Such a shame. Some people what a lifetime for a moment like that. :)
...stay tuned.
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