ragtag

yay for friends who support my crossdressing habits with nice black work-skirts. too bad i can't actually wear it to the office. although i do find it pretty funny that my supervisor came really close to calling me a "good girl" the other day. hmmm. maybe had something to do with the fact that i have dozens of flowers on my desktop. gift of affection from my mommie. she wanted me to be her valentine all week. god it worked. felt like a little girlie. funny watching the gruff warehouse man dressed in his plaid uniform hustle in not 1...not 2...but 3 overnight fedx boxes full of beautiful boquets. oh my dear romantic passionate girl. *SMOOCHES*

all my co-workers are uber-jealous. hehehehe. tomorrow is going to be so slow. no one else is working on president's day. stupid stupid.

i moved my computer bedside...and i am super happy with the new arrangements. gives mommie a more intimate view of my place. i hope to redecorate it soon with her help. *sigh*

feeling creative. i miss my piano. maybe i'll just write more in it's absence.