Just the fuse

It's becoming a trend.  I can't tear myself away.  One day after the other.  My body is molded to my chair.  The threat of a deadline looming near.   Grr...I'm becoming a work-a-holic! I will fix this straight away. 

To the streets for some exercise.  I meander over to Commonwealth Ave.  In front of each Brownstown, is a little courtyard/garden.  After one block I come across some type of cold weather flower in bloom.  It is white with a light pink edge and yellow center  Glorious!  I am stunned and thrilled and wish I had someone to share this moment with.  Suddenly a group of girls emerge from the Brownstown infront of me. Ta-da! One of them is carrying a camera.  "Look!" I scream enthusiastically. "This flower, it bloomed and it's not even 40 degrees!".  "Cool" she remarks, as she bends her head into the viewfinder to snap a shot.  Righteous! (I've been trying to bring righteous back for a couple of years now.  It hasn't caught on yet, dam!)

So my latest diversion is taking this painting that I own out of storage.  It hasn't been a part of my decore for 3 years.  In my quest for breaking the monotony, I figured what the hell.  Although it is very ornate and deserves a room of it's own.  Here it is:

Of course Bella had to get in on the gig.  Seeing the painting after so much time has made me fall in love with it all over again.

#1 embarrassing moment of the day-  It happened at work. I was walking back to my desk.  As I made the corner, I slammed right into this blonde and my hand just happened to cup her boob.  Yep, it did.  I think she was too stunned by our collision to notice.

What is making me happy today:

• My car passed inspection-It failed on Saturday because their machine couldn't communicate with my car's computer.  I am elated since it was a strong possibility it was due to interference with the stereo that I had installed in the fall.  I was wrong. Yippee! It was just a fuse. 
• The christmas cactus has one beautiful hot pink flower
• The yellow opal stone I bought @ the new age shop
• It's 5pm and it's still light out
• My painting

 My neighbors (the girl that wrote me the threatening letter) bought a brand spanking new car. Is it wrong of me to want to scratch it with my keys? (sinister laugh.... heh heh hehhh)