Wonderfulness, thy name is Manny.
I got an email today from our "Phone-a-friend" here at work. This man knows everything. Seriously! No matter what our query, he has the answer. It's truly astounding. I believe he even drew up a diagram of a condition a friend of ours had with her uterus (she's pregnant, too). Endless knowledge.
Anyhow, this email said something along the lines of "I'm going to Sprinkles to get cupcakes for my daughter's birthday. Pick out a flavor and I'll bring one for you, my treat."
He sent it to all four of us executive admins. So sweet. Especially since 2 of us are preggo. So I sung his praises, did a little dance in my head and sent my request with a back up in case they were out. And being the picture of fabulousness that he is, instead of bringing me one cupcake, I got a pretty little box with both my proclaimed favorites waiting for me inside.
:)
It is truly amazing how this brings a song to my heart and joy to my soul. I like surprises. And unsolicited treats or acts of kindness. And I like being pampered. So this worked out well for me. And my tummy feels happy. I'll probably fall into a sugar coma and die... but I'll be happy when I go, so I'm ok with it.
Three cheers for the occasional man who knows what makes a woman happy!!
Soooo, I have warrants out for my arrest. Because some jackhole cop wrote me a ticket a few months back because I was going slightly over the speed limit to get home because I had to pee, damn it! Anyhow... I half forgot, half didn't really care to pay that ticket so now, they've gone to warrant. This amuses me because I've had warrants before. When I was big and pregnant with Trenton. So this is apparently a theme of mine. Pregnancy = Fugitive. Neat.
I am going tomorrow to pay... well, pay enough to lift the warrant status, but until then, I am Kristin Durbin, Rebel and Risk Taker.
Dear GAWD! I hope I don't get pulled over before tomorrow morning. That'd be an embarassing call to make to my boss. How would my side of that conversation go... hmmmm...
"::Ahem:: I'm not going to make it in today....Nope, I'm not in labor, I'm in jail."
::Snicker:: Fabulous!
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