its enough

its enough that Passover lasts a week, but seriously and I am not kidding one iota... I swear if my Grandmother (who I have issues with enough as it is) brings that miserable loud and unpleasent woman with her to my mother's house ever again my head will twist off and spin around the room.

Bitter, she was. Bitter divorce' she is. Loud and obnoxious and monopolizing and I nearly cracked her when she told me to get out of my mother's kitchen.

All I could do was simma down nah and try to make polite conversation. My mother's friend who was at dinner who was being interegated by her (the bitter divorce') about her (my mother's friend) divorce and the fact she doesn't like dogs (both are very long stories) had the common sence to say "seriously can we move on here, I have issues, you don't need to know about them". Bless her frikken heart. But the lady didn't stop. She moved on to me. Why am I so tired, if my job makes me so tired why do I stay, do I like my boss, do I like sitting at a desk all day and not "having anything to show for it" (I swear the bitch said that, I wonder what my dear wonderful ----har---- Grandmother has been telling her about me) and then moved onto my brother who got up and went to the bathroom.

But in other news, geeked out big time at the office this afternoon. At one point I had 6 working computers on my desk all networked to one another mixin' up some files (actually getting them where the ultimately needed to be). It was so completely glorious, I used my big brain, got something accomplished and now... I am officially the Princess Geek of the office. Sweet. And I have found the love for XP professional. I said it was stupid before. I retract my comment. The problem wasn't with the operating system, nor the BIOS (where there was a setting that was off but easy to fix) stupid networking guy that set up the computers and had them built. Operator error on his part. Not Windows. So... Bill Gates' geeks are my friends again. I also have access to Windows 2003 (yes seriously there is one) which I am loading on this machine this weekend (Dad is a Microsoft Partner and I am going to beta test) and play with that.

Who would have thunk, me.... pysched about computer crap. Funny.

OH and when I was driving home, I swear I thought F was in a car next to me. My window was down, his window was down, we looked right at each other, my heart sank and I realized it wasn't him and all was right with the world again. I don't know honestly if I could deal with "him" at all. Just bein' honest here!