8.07.2008

Dear Universe,

Do you hate me today? Because nothing, and I mean nothing, is going right at work today. I don't mean just not going right, but turning into COMPLETE DISASTERS! D.I.S.A.S.T.E.R.S. Please throw me a bone, I'm dying here.

-Heidi

p.s. Usually on days like this I call up Seth on my way home from work and ask him to meet me at Cafe Rio. Barbacoa Pork somehow always lifts my spirits.

4 comments:

Herways Go West said...

I'll bring you some chocotoffs. Will that help? Hang in there!

Ang said...

I'm sorry! But, there is an end in sight...

La said...

So I am guessing that that time machine I sent you hasn't shown up yet?

natalie said...

Bummer. But at least you have Cafe Rio. I miss it. We haven't found the equivalent here. That and Bajios. sniff sniff.