In lieu of my mid-week WTF's this week, I'm going to share some random thoughts that I'm having on this miserable, rainy Wednesday:
There's a new hottie in town...
And his name is Gilles Marini! You may remember him (or at least his 'man parts') from the Sex and the City movie but he's made quite a first impression on Dancing with the Stars, which kicked off its new season on Monday. His cha-cha was muy caliente and his body is just sexy as hell. Check it out (the dance starts around the 1 minute mark)
Ay caramba! Can someone get me a fan?!
Interns rock!
Being able to pawn all your crap work off on someone else is the single best anti-depressant out there! I currently have two so it's double the pleasure, double the fun for me. And, if that wasn't cool enough, one of my interns is from Australia and her accent provides me much entertainment...she's constantly saying insanely amusing things like "brelli" instead of umbrella and "zet" instead of the letter "z". It's a shame I don't like coffee to send my interns out to go fetch for me...maybe I can send them out for my daily fix of salt and vinegar chips instead haha.
My mother used one of my favorite t-shirts as a rag -- WTF!
What? Did you really think I could go a whole week without adding at least one of these in? I couldn't believe it when I walked into the kitchen and there it was, lying on the floor of the back porch with some heinous kitchen appliance on top of it. Naturally, I threw a bit of a hissy fit at my mother for this negligent behavior and told her that I wanted it back. We argued for a few minutes--she said that the shirt is ugly and I said that if that was the basis, then we could use a bunch of her clothes for rags (I was semi-kidding). Eventually, I won the battle and Mom actually laughed a little as she threw it in the wash. I imagine she (and probably all of you reading this) was wondering what my strange attachment to a t-shirt is...well, I stole it from my ex...it was one of his faves and every time I wear it, it gives me great pleasure to know that he never will again! Evil I know but, hey, I never said I was an angel or anything.
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Forget about talking about guys - Let's hear about some ladies.
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