My day lasted forever. It started out fine with a little playful chat with my favorite coffee barista. It was all downhill from there. Spent the next 12 or so hours at work trying to please my boss doing everything except getting down on my knees (!) trying to keep him off my back.

Work not too bad today. Got some things accomplished. Wish I could do more. Head is full of ideas. No time to put them on a plate. What is this recent obsession I have developed with Starbucks? I was totally against spending $4.50 (or whatever) on a cup of coffee. I was given one of those prepaid Starbucks cards for Xmas and now, only 1 month later, I am an addict. If I don't get my low-fat venti vanilla latte every morning, I cannot function. Not to mention, that one of the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on works behind the counter. It's worth going out of my way each morning just to see her and say hello. I do, however, need my daily coffee fix.

1/23/06

This is my very first blog, so please bear with me. If I begin to drone on and on or start whining, feel free to slap my face. I love what I do for a living, and where I do it. My work, however, is thankless. I work long and hard for an unappreciative boss who thinks that I am a pain in his neck. Am I alone, probably not. Let me know.