
My friend's puppy I got to hang out with Monday, cute little fucker. Please note the fat, wrinkly puppy belly. I kissed it. I let him take Garfield toy home with him, my dog has not touched it in years.
Yesterday I had to go to a wine tasting at work, and then I went for drinks with about 10 of my coworkers. While I lurved my cucumber martinis, I sat there the whole time with absolutely nothing to say. I really don't fit in with the people I work with. Two girls I work with got into a heated debate over two brands of jeans that I had never heard of, I think that is when I ordered another martini and broke into a cold sweat. I just don't really know where I belong, and I am kind of okay with that, I don't want to be the kind of girl that obsesses about jeans so much. Or any other article of clothing for that matter. Hell, throw me some cut offs and a wife beater and I am good to go.
On the up side, I disovered a lovely little pinot grigio at my wine tasting, and currently have a bottle of it chilling in the fridge. I ruled out white wine years ago, and was pleasantly surprised at how much I enjoyed this one. We also got to taste some kind of fucked off fizzy raspberry dessert wine, which I did not care for. The lady conducting the wine tasting asked me what I thought of it, and I said "Reminds me of high school". She did not care for that opinion.
I hope you are all well, I am now curling up with the doggie to watch Top Chef. My life is just too exciting



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I know just how you feel....not fitting in. I've been getting that alot lately.