i love my job...i think

i have to keep telling myself i love my job. cause today, i'm just not feeling the love. in fact, i'm feeling severe hatred towards my job.

i guess that's what a full! week! off! will do to you.

susan had last week and this week off (that bitch) so i'm playing secretary AGAIN. It's just not fun up here. my office is a blast. tracy (who is next to my office) and i have some great fun back there. i can joke with her. i can gripe with her. i can talk about the funny things kids do, and how stupid husbands (and men in general) can be with her. Up front, i can't do any of that. i'm up here between 2 men and it's not nearly as fun as it sounds. susan's desk sits between their offices. they both love to talk on speaker phone and are just pretty much sticks in the mud. OH well...

oh and an even better benefit of sitting up front? after i have my 2 morning cups of coffee and the IBS kicks in, i make my way to the bathroom, and the walking farts attack....with my boss right behind me.

my face is still red