February 12, 2007
Today was a little grey and dreary. It looked like rain all day, but not a drop fell. We could use the rain.
One of my tellers, J, came in to work excited to tell me that he'd practically run Michael Rosenbaum over at the mall this weekend. (How bizarre is that for a 'good morning'?) He said Michael was playing around in the parking garage and pretended to be hit by J's car. Goofball.
Went to dinner with my West Coast Jewish Mom (her self-title) tonight. Was very good to see her, as it has been FAR TOO LONG. Had the most delicious dish at Friday's... chicken parmesan on mashed potatoes instead of pasta. My request; I don't really like pasta. GUH. Sogood. Leftovers for tomorrow.
One of my tellers, J, came in to work excited to tell me that he'd practically run Michael Rosenbaum over at the mall this weekend. (How bizarre is that for a 'good morning'?) He said Michael was playing around in the parking garage and pretended to be hit by J's car. Goofball.
Went to dinner with my West Coast Jewish Mom (her self-title) tonight. Was very good to see her, as it has been FAR TOO LONG. Had the most delicious dish at Friday's... chicken parmesan on mashed potatoes instead of pasta. My request; I don't really like pasta. GUH. Sogood. Leftovers for tomorrow.