mariic's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- giggling does not mean I am crazy... It has been a really pretty good week so far. I have eaten well, been to the gym. I have been working hard at work, but I think I am going to have to start bringing things home, or working Saturdays. It has just been really busy, and I will have a total of 15 hours of training/meetings/conference calls this week. And next week is short, so that means 5 days of work in 3. I am going to make myself a list first thing tomorrow and stick to it! I am feeling really good about myself. I was walking down the hall of my building and giggling yesterday, for no reason, just happy. Turkey day is next week, I can not wait. I love the holidays. I am going to be bad, and have my normal turkey dinner. I had a meeting today with all the managers from my company and our big boss. He is the most gorgeous man. I am so glad he is happily married to his high school sweetheart; otherwise I would probably make a fool of myself. He is tall, and looks like the singer from Fuel at 40, graying hair, goatee, sparkling blue eyes. He is always kind and funny. He kept smiling at me in our meeting because I was always giggling at his jokes. It is nice to have someone so nice to look at leading our meetings! 7:30 p.m. - 2003-11-18 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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