Bonjour, Y'all!

Today is Bastille Day - the French equivalent of our July 4th. To celebrate, I brought home cheese and baguette for dinner, and we have some Weight Watchers eclairs for later. Wow, fancy.

Feeling kinda blah, if you want to know the truth. I am ready for some change, and change is slow to come.

My company is moving to a building south of town next month. We have, rather than cubicles, "curvicles", which look like one long curvy desk and no walls or definition between people. I'm apprehensive. We're apparently getting white noise piped in, but we'll see.

One month until the tonsillectomy. It sounds wrong to say I'm excited, but in a way, I am. It'll be good, once the crappiness of it is over.

I guess that's it for the moment - going to go see what Matt is up to.


Erika said…
CURVICLES? Oh dear. I don't know about that.