pseydtonne | Good thing something happened at work today

We were vegging out at work, waiting interminable lengths for calls, when the news arrived. Yes, they're going to shuffle team membership among the supervisors. I'm moving from the team I've been on since I got hired to the team next to it. Since I spend more time hanging out with that team's boss, this makes sense. You'd think they'd chosen a pope the way people reacted.

My boss's boss, a guy I dig, told me they chose me to spice up that team. It needs fresh energy and motivation. I think they've confused my use of caffeine for enthusiasm but I won't argue.

I don't really have a lot more to talk about.

Nope. Nah.

-thrillaminute day, Dante

I've been avoiding writing some essays. I no longer have any excuses. I can sit down and write. Why don't I? I have enough to write about. I think I get bored with writing for myself. I know y'all're interested in reading something. Maybe I fear to write crap. I'd better just get on with some writing.

Oh, heck with it. I want to know why all the pr0n on cable (and there's a lot of lame skin on pay cable) has the women with Brazilian Landing Strips -- bushes that are so tightly cropped that the V shaped is turned into a rectangle. It looks like a smokestack hovering over the vagina. Lame! Bring back the fluff!

Ummm.... okay, I'll stop here.