Fat cats can be a lot cuter than fat people.
Hm. Tuesday, I didn’t get any reading done on the bus to work because Stephanie (who sometimes rides the bus I ride) was feeling really talkative. Apparently, she used to play the violin, has family in San Diego, and finds it difficult to read on the bus. At work, Jeff was taking a sick day because his back hurt. Ow. I spent what seemed like forever, but was only about 30 minutes, wrestling with a stupid problem that had a really easy solution that I should’ve seen in 30 seconds. Oh well, win some, lose some.
And Bill’s using all his vacation and his work furlough really soon, so if I’m not mistaken he’ll be out until Jan. 11, 2010. Whoa. Nice work if you can get it. I think I’d forget how to type or something if I was off for a month.
I’m getting up early Wednesday morning to make a green bean casserole, since there’s a potluck on Wednesday. Should be interesting to see what everyone else brought, since there were only vague categories on the signup sheet.