I totally thought today was Thursday.

It's been pretty busy at work.

Like so busy I can't even ENJOY my favorite online reading - it's all fly by and I'm sure I'm missing some good stuff, especially with my closest grils.

And today, I'm wearing a suit. I Look mighty professional. Thing is? Our office is business casual (usually pants & a twin set fit the bill)...so I'm hoping my boss questions my schedule today...like maybe he thinks I have an interview or something.  Gotta keep him on his toes!

Anyway - some snippets of the week.

When we work late, we get dinner delivered. There are like 89 restaurants within 10 miles so there's lots of places to choose from. Cheesecake Factory, PF Changs, Chipotle, Joe's...you get it. Well someone chose this greek place last night. I'm all for trying new stuff.  But I found something I thought I could be "good" with...broiled scallops. With rice pilaf and veggies.

This is what I got:

WHAT. The. FUCK?  Is that gravy? on the rice? I scraped that right off and tried to move on. But then I realized the scallops were probably fried and not broiled. At least I know they were coated in something salty and fatty...damn, all for me being "good." 

I'm still puzzled by the gravy...any Greeks care to enlighten me? Is this the way you eat rice?

One night last week I decided to go against all child labor laws and brought my kid to work w/ me.  He was here til almost 9 and behaved quite well, if I do say so myself. Not to mention, he was a nice distraction for all of us grumpy, bitchy accountants.

yes, that is - in fact - the yoga mat that I use to take my Costanza naps...

Last piece o' fun...that same kid - the 4.5 yr old...banged up his noggin a few nights ago. I only heard crashing benches and falling heads and screams of terror - but when I saw the blood, I expected his face to be ripped in half. Alas, just a gash on his chin...small, but deep. I'm guessing it could have used a stitch or two, but we figured it out. Slapped on a bandaid, filled him w/ motrin and sent him to bed. 

OK. looking at that, you'd never know that it looked like a massacre in my bathroom the night before I took this. (and really, I just wanted to share his cheeks and eyelashes...lil cherub).

That's all I got - good times up in here. Been missing me, haven't ya? I know you have...