why closed door meetings are fantastic

My boss may or may not be able to see my computer screen right now. She is meeting with my coworker (least fave) and is sitting at her table, rather than her desk. I know that I am in the clear if she is at her desk. I keep forgetting to test the table seat. Why do I forget such very important things? My boss is telling the asshat coworker that her ideas are shit, though. That is fun for me. I do have to listen to asshat and her verbal vomit. She has her head so far up my boss's ass, I am amazed my boss is comfy in her chair right now.

Today it is cold here in the SF. I wore a coat, scarf and a long sleeved shirt to work today. That is basically unheard of for me. I was freezing last night though and felt the need to cover myself today so I wouldn't be that teeth chattering fool at the bus stop after work. I don't enjoy being cold so much. I kinda wanna start wearing gloves. This winter might just be my winter of the glove. Huh. Interesting turn for me.

This weather makes me want a boyfriend. I wanna be able to snuggle up in front of the fireplace (wall heater) in my pjs and bathrobe and watch movies or tv on dvd or just crappy television. I know I have someone who I could so do that with but that commute is a bitch. Too bad. Winter is a lot warmer with someone else. I think I shall go home and snuggle with Allison tonight.Or perhaps one of the cats. I enjoyed snuggling with Little last night. She sheds like a mofo though.

I just wandered around outside for a sec with my friend Jenn. It is perfect out - totally crisp and post-rain. I forget how I love the winter. I mean, I don;t forget - I talk about it allthe time. It's just that actually being in it feels so good. I can;t wait to be home and warm and satisfied. I am done with Tuesday at work.