sooooooo unproductive today. boss was already scheduled to be out of the office (and has actually been out all week), then his daughter was off today too. PLUS it's friday (and st. patrick's day) AND march madness has begun. plus there's not even that much to do really so it's not like i'm ignoring my responsibilities, it's just actually that slow. so i don't feel *too* bad really.
so after not seeing 38 for months, i almost literally ran into him twice in 2 days. wednesday he was coming down the courtyard when i was taking my lunch from the kitchen back here. then thursday morning we ended up right across the intersection from each other, stuck at the same red light, "face to face" (or whatever cars can be...hood to hood?) i thought i saw him wave but not sure 'cause i was trying not to look. was definitely shaking when i got to the office though. so that combined with the utter slowness of today was perhaps not the best combo. i have my blinds open and i saw him go into the restroom and, against my better judgment, waited for him. he came out and looked right into the window & waved. kind of smiled maybe, i don't know. it all happened so quickly. i didn't even get the chance to do anything so, against my better judgment (yet again), i e-mailed him...
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from: m
to: 38
sent: 2:22 p.m.
noticed you're not wearing green...better watch out you don't get pinched. :P
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from: 38
to: m
sent: 2:42 p.m.
You are REQUIRED to wear green due to ethnic background - it is optional
for me.
Honestly, I didn't even remember that today was St. Patrick's Day. I am
clueless.
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from: m
to: 38
sent: 2:57 p.m.
i'm not REQUIRED to do anything...rather, i believe that being irish actually gets me off the hook there. but green happens to be an excellent color for me and any holiday that celebrates both drinking and pinching sounds like one worth celebrating to me. :)
i'll give you the clueless though.
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no resonse. *shrug* perhaps not the *best* thing, but whatever. it's not like i can make things any worse and i'd hate for things to be awkward. god, why do i still miss him sometimes? hate being a retarded girl.
bring on the green beer and the distractions!!