Breakfast Date

Em and I got home at 12:30 last night (or this morning, rather) and I went right to bed. The ceremony was very nice, and Moe was really happy that we hung out at her house before the ceremony. I think having us there and a couple other friends calmed her nerves.

I'd have to say there were probably 100 people at the funeral home. It was standing room only. Someone put a Coors Light in the casket with Bob, but no one thought to bring Jack Daniels. Apparently Bob drank a lot of Jack when he was younger. They called him 'Mean Bob.' If you guys knew him in these last few years, you would call him 'Nice Bob' because I honestly never heard him say a mean word. He didn't talk often, so it's not hard to be nice when you're quiet, but he was never mean and always willing to help whenever he could. I'll miss him.

So YB and I had a breakfast date this morning. We were the first ones here and since I was so tired, I'd figured I'd just sit in his office and eat my waffles and muffins and more muffins (Look out Atkins. I'm your worst nightmare). Well I sat in there for about an hour or so and then I went to my desk to start my day. The little boss sent me an email saying not to hang out in YB and Spacebrain's office because we have a lot of work that neeeds to be done (whatever!), and especially not to sit at Spacebrain's becuase he's a boss now and has confidential stuff on his desk. ARRGGHH!! If it's so confidential, he can put it in a file in a drawer and I won't see it. On top of that, what do I care? My company is so far gone it doesn't matter if someone tells me we're closing down. I'll believe it when my keycard doesn't work anymore. I could care less about confidentiality. 'ooh, we're going to hire someone. Maybe they'll pay them a decent salary.' 'ooh, we're not getting raises, don't tell anyone' 'ooh, they are taking away our conference table. shhh.' Give me a freakin' break.

I am now confined to my desk for the rest of the day, and I'll get up and do some work if I feel like it. I have one thing at noon to do, so I'll do that. The rest of the day I'll be practicing sleeping with my eyes open.

Sorry I haven't made the rounds to comment. I feel swamped. Maybe today I'll get a chance. Miss you already YB!!! hee hee.