I realize that I can not keep apologizing for not posting on my blog...but my life has been kind of crazy! New Years was SO MUCH fun and I spent it with some of my best friends; I wish every weekend was New Years..we could get dressed up and go out and wake up and eat Bagel Smashery in the morning, life would be good. So thoughts about moving in with an ex...I would like your opinions has it might be my reality soon. My mom and my best friend, A are convinced that I had to have been sniffing glue to think this was a good idea...His mom thinks it's the best idea ever (mainly because she loves me and we haven't dated in 6 years, but if we move in together then she can still hold out hope that we get back together...and just for the record, we will not be getting back together). Him and I are for the most part fine with the idea...I want a rule list on the refrigerator (that's right, pre-school style) and two bedrooms (obviously). But we both need to move out and we both want to live in the same place, so it just kind of makes sense.
That's enough of that...lets move on to "Satan Wears Armani" (the movie I'm starring in pertaining to my new job). It's actually getting better and my boss isn't Satan by any means...it just sounded funny when I was describing my job and A's little sister said "Oh, my God! It sounds like 'The Devil Wears Prada'!" and that was the first title I could come up with that made us both laugh. So yes, I'm officially a personal assistant and I think maybe I'm growing on him. Even though I got a lecture yesterday about how my phone voice doesn't project the confidence I have in real life (I'm blaming this on the fact that we all sit at one big table and I feel like I'm disturbing everyone else every time I answer the phone...If I had a wall or two I'd answer the phone like a normal human). I miss my cube at my old job. I miss the people at the old job, but it's getting better...I hope it continues.