Randomness
Jul. 23rd, 2004 10:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
moonlettuceI went for an interview for a team leader secondment for the place where I work on Wednesday. Found out today that I got it. Yay! It's until the middle of December, as it's convering maternity leave.
Went for a Chinese meal with some friends from work tonight. It was going great until one of the waiters decided that my (brand new, never-before-worn) jeans and shirt would look much better with a glass of red wine over them. Cue the only non-drinker of the group being the only one ending up smelling like she spent the entire night pickling herself in a bottle if Chianti.
Fell in lust on the way back home. this guy sat opposite me on the Metro and I had to clamp my lips shut to stop myself from asking if I could lick his tattoos. They were designs going up both arms, and they (and he) were gorgeous. Mrawr!
I keep looking at the story I'm planning to put in for the Wesley Wyndam-Pryce Slash Contest. The deadline is August 1st, and it's nearly done. It's only a short story, so if I pull my finger out I should be able to get it finished this weekend.
For some reason, I can't get the song 'Jolene' out of my head. Damn Dolly Parton and her Boobies of Doom.
Note to spammers: I don't really want a $200 bonus at your casino. Nor do I need 'soffttware at the lowest prices' - especially software that apparently comes with extra-special, inserted-just-for-you letters.
Mmmm... warm, gooey cookies.
Went for a Chinese meal with some friends from work tonight. It was going great until one of the waiters decided that my (brand new, never-before-worn) jeans and shirt would look much better with a glass of red wine over them. Cue the only non-drinker of the group being the only one ending up smelling like she spent the entire night pickling herself in a bottle if Chianti.
Fell in lust on the way back home. this guy sat opposite me on the Metro and I had to clamp my lips shut to stop myself from asking if I could lick his tattoos. They were designs going up both arms, and they (and he) were gorgeous. Mrawr!
I keep looking at the story I'm planning to put in for the Wesley Wyndam-Pryce Slash Contest. The deadline is August 1st, and it's nearly done. It's only a short story, so if I pull my finger out I should be able to get it finished this weekend.
For some reason, I can't get the song 'Jolene' out of my head. Damn Dolly Parton and her Boobies of Doom.
Note to spammers: I don't really want a $200 bonus at your casino. Nor do I need 'soffttware at the lowest prices' - especially software that apparently comes with extra-special, inserted-just-for-you letters.
Mmmm... warm, gooey cookies.
