Good times all around

So last night, my boss and fellow co-workers went out to dinner at one of the casinos here in town. It was all good because 1) it was fancy and 2) it was free. Chalk another one up for Take Out Girl! Weeee!

Anyway, I thought the dinner was only for a little celebration since we've all been working like dogs and making lots of money or something. But no. It was even better.

My boss presented me with a little token of her appreciation for my loyalty, faithfulness and hardworking determination I've exuded the past 10 years. (I'm sorry...what?) The token -- an effen diamond watch, peoples! Holy schnikies!

I look so fancy now with my wrist all blinged up the way it is. I was walking out of the casino with my hand all fluttering around my face as if to say lookie me and my brand new sparkly watch. Heheh.

And second awesome-est thing to happen to me -- today is my and Jerry's 6th month dating anniversary. I told Jerry about it and wished him happy anniversary and he looked at me as if I was retarded. He said dating anniversaries don't count. Excuse me?! What kind of convoluted philosophy is this crap? I'm sorry, I love this man, but he just needs to rethink his ideals because they are whack. Freakin' caveman.

(Whom is the best darn caveman on the face of this earth.)

(He's not reading this, is he? No? OK.)

Freakin' caveman.

Alright, gotta get back to bidding on every dang scrapbook item Ebay's got. So far, I'm winning about 6 things. Only 50 more pages of schtuff to go. Yay!