And I can't tell where your lust ends and where your love begins.
Another day, another dollar. Well, actually another day, another $80. That's $3.33 an hour (assuming I get paid 24 hours a day), or $10 an hour (if I work only 8 hours per day). Hm. Not bad, I guess.
Happy Friday the 13th!
Isn't it fitting that it's the day before Valentine's Day and it's a freaky Friday. Too bad there isn't a full moon tonight. That would be even cooler.
It should be noted that I went to a lyrics website, just to check the accuracy of my title lyrics this week and discovered that I had misquoted two lyrics. Please note the change of titles for Monday and Tuesday. The meaning changes at least slightly with the change.
I don't really have much to say yet today. I had another wacky dream last night about large penises. Penises that I didn't get to have sex with. *frowns* It was like a good AND bad dream all in one. It's kind of scary that I don't remember the men that they were attached to, just the penises themselves. Strange. Do you think that's saying that I view men solely as sexual objects? I think this may be true. Hm...*thinks hard on it* *perverted grin* Ok, so I really don't think I should thinking about that stuff here at work--John might get "hurt".
Ok. I think it's time for a quiz and me to get back to work.

What's Your Movie Dream Car?
by Auto Glass America