Jenna's House of Idiosyncrasies Version 10.0 [Focus.]

It is totally out of character for me to be attracted to a frat boy, and yet I am so attracted to this one worn–out–kacki–basebase–cap–and–flip–flop–wearing greek mofo. What in the hell is wrong is with me?

Also, reading just a couple of web posts from the guy that I thought I was over totally brought all kinds of feelings that I thought were gone up to the surface. Apparently, I had only buried them.

Work today was long and complicated—including, but not limited to, one big screw up by me that got two departments and my boss involved. Not a good day. I wanted to cry a little bit, but I pulled it together.

Evening was lovely. Sarah had dinner with me here at my apartment, and then she played an open mic here in town, and got an excellent reception. She can't help it. People love her. It's a trait that runs in the family.

Here's a very lj-like list.

• Tomorrow: Bain @ Flicker
• Friday: unplanned thus far, maybe some sleep will be involved. That would be nice.
• Saturday: Cary Ann Hearst @ Flicker
• Sunday: cut coupons. I am so not kidding about this.
  Work inventory at Lane Bryant, 5 PM - 11 PM.
• Monday: maybe, maybe, maybe Monday Night Movie.

If you need something to do this weekend, come to Athens and hang. I need to see you!