i'm sick. yet another sinus infection. i think they (referring to the phlegm causing bacteria) love me...or just love residing in my obnoxiously large nose. makes sense, nu?
i need to find the missing piece that goes with my dad's tripod. i heart my dad. and my boss.
my boss got whomever is in charge of tuition reimbursement to get me approved for it! i never even said anything. all i knew was that you had to have a business/finance related major and you'd get reimbursed. my major is FAR from it (graphic design) but somehow she got me approved for that. she's so rad. I need to do something for her. make her a t-shirt that emphasizes her jewishness. mhmm. we get along so well. i get along with everyone so well at work, even those that most people choose not to work with.
and this is something that i've been having a ton of fun with lately. i can't recall if i've posted it up before, but i did a couple of others similar to this. think of them what you will.
My little little sister is a riot. You know how in 3rd grade you either plant a dinky flower in the tiniest pot possible and give it to your mom for mother's day? She did that. My mom left it for a couple of days near her other plants and needless to say, it didn't live very long.
Her: Mommmmmy I gave you that marigold and now its dead!
Mom: Oops.
Her: Give it to me! I can save it...I need to get all the
seeds out so I can plant them again!
So she heads outside so she can tear the pathetic thing apart to find seeds and marigolds have a nasty smell to them. Especially when they're dead. And she decided she didn't like the smell so she flung all the dirt off the deck along with the pot and kept the dead and dismembered marigold in her hand. Okay it was much funnier in person. I happened to have my camera with me and while she was being her usual silly adorable crazy self, I took a few shots. Yes her smile isn't the "prettiest" smile and she feels badly about it, but I love it even though my family thinks that they're not the most flattering shots of her. Eh, what do they know.
