- feeling excited for wedding planning (had to post it publicly)
- having a '40's dance party in the front office, alone
- visioning a blog for my new employer called "Notes From the Gumline"
- ordering lunch for our worker bees (I'm getting what I like to call "meat cinnamon rolls" (cause that's what they look like))
- using all methods of restraint to not order Beloved more Christmas presents, even though he is wonderful and patient and blows me kisses and wears the good smelling man cologne* to put me in a better mood (I think it's what klonopin smells like) and changes my windshield wipers and makes the bad engine light disappear and generally maintains the Evil Beast (that would be the car, not me, though at times we might be twins)
- dreading my hours at the second job (please play roulette and try to call to get me! I'll take your order!!)
- sending out straggler Christmas cards, picked out by Beloved (a message on the inside of one says "you'll feel better if you give me more presents" (my interpretation) so I sent that one to my parents)
*They make a cologne called Woods. This is not the cologne Beloved has (he has Fierce.) But I think it's HILARIOUS that the men who fit the profile to shop at A&F would buy something that would make them smell outdoorsy. Because obviously it's not in their nature to actually go into the woods. They'd be more likely to go Into The Woods.