fuzzygruf | No more headache?

Work was busy yesterday. Denise pestered me for a status on something. I had updated her last Thursday that I had to wait for the contact person to return from vacation to get an update. I notified her of the response that I had received and that now I was waiting for something else. She wanted names, departments, etc. I gave that to her. Bitch. She showed her tits again. She has a horrible sore. She should get that checked. I don't need a status update on that. Soon after replying to Denise, my contact gave me an update that I forwarded to Denise. Seems that the request originator had sent in the request to two groups, so I did hours of research for pretty much nothing. Nothing about work is true. Denise assigned me to be backup for someone else's job. From what I hear, the task sucks. Whatever. My remote access change request was partially done. Apparently they need two separate requests. I went ahead and sent the 2nd request and forwarded the phonemail to my boss. She approved the request online, then asked me to cancel it. Bitch. Now I have to wait for everyone else, so if it's fucked up, blame the bitch. We had a fire drill yesterday, too. All we did was walk down 4 flights. Big Woo. Apparently it wasn't a drill. Some of the heroin users had dropped a candle while heating their stuff. I'm sure that Denise's singed eyebrows are just a coincidence. Lies. All.

I saw Vic while I got my lunch. I told him about Atkins and he went on and on talking against it. That man can talk and talk. Whatever. I'm sticking with it.

I met up with Mark Battat at 1:30pm at the Galleria. We discussed the newsletter. Pretty simple stuff. We discussed it over his lunch. Since I had eaten already, I got a table while he got his food. He bought me a water and a hardboiled egg. He knew I could have that on Atkins. Sweet guy. Sexy. Smart. Sweet. Classy. Nice to know there are guys like that around.

I Schwuttled back to 211 Main. Continued work until late. Headed home, and stopped at Walgreens for eye drops. Headed up towards Cala, and I ran into Michael. He had just arrived to town a couple hours earlier. His big move to the City from Savannah. Cool that I ran into him. I love my City. I took him to Starbucks. Got to use my card for the first time since going on Atkins. I stuck with bottled water. We chatted out front while he drank his mocha. The hot spittee from Saturday was also out front. We exchanged nods and smiles. Woof. Mike was meeting Mark later at The Edge, so I just brought him back to my place for awhile to chat and relax. Played a couple games of Fluxx. My surrogate Steve, LOL. Mike's enthusiasm is nice to see. Hope it lasts!

I had some hamburger for dinner and some deviled eggs. Definitely not going to go hungry on Atkins. The headache seems to be gone now. I had a pretty good rest last night. The book says I should be bubbly by day 3-4. It's now day 4. Don't see any bubbles.

I forgot to get a Father's Day card. I'll get one this morning and drop it at the post office. Doubt that it'll get to Dad by Saturday. I've gotta remember to email him on Sunday.