3:03am
How strange that on my 1st break I should receive phone calls from Eddy & Cardwell. It appears that the night out to Hamburger Mary's Karoke has developed positively for both of their libidos. Ahh... how sweet. (spit!) [or swallow... I don't know.]
Work has been slug-slow. They've taken me off the phones for "training." Here I am....being trained. What am I learning? I'm learning that since Sunday my mood has been elevated and I'm thinking about the things that I want to get done. My consultation appointment for lasik is set. I'm talking more to Tyler online which is endearing and sweet, but idealistic on my part. My reality bone is trying to kick in soon.
3:44am
At work, Tina and I joke about finding my "soul-mate." The joke has carried over to the internet and we've decided that of course Match.Com will be the mechanism from the stars to find this mystery guy. As we logged on tonight to see the list of potential matches, the system wouldn't let me log on. Last night, the database for matching only found straight men. This is a technological omen that my own instincts and public exchanges will probably find my soul-mate faster and more efficiently.
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