Sniff

This morning, I was feeling sorry for myself and while trying to find some breakfast and having no clue what I wanted to eat, I stood in the middle of the kitchen, flung out my arms and in as much of a drama queen voice as I could manage I cried, "I'm lost! Lost and forlorn...."

A rather disgusted little voice from the couch retorts, "Mooooooooooom, you're NOT lost. You're at home."

Sniff

This morning, I was feeling sorry for myself and while trying to find some breakfast and having no clue what I wanted to eat, I stood in the middle of the kitchen, flung out my arms and in as much of a drama queen voice as I could manage I cried, "I'm lost! Lost and forlorn...."

A rather disgusted little voice from the couch retorts, "Mooooooooooom, you're NOT lost. You're at home."

Even I...

... have to feel actually good about myself when a really smart lady that I really respect comes into my cubicle and squeals, "Oh my God, I am SOOOoooo excited about this opportunity to work for you!!"

Even I...

... have to feel actually good about myself when a really smart lady that I really respect comes into my cubicle and squeals, "Oh my God, I am SOOOoooo excited about this opportunity to work for you!!"