I’ve been trying like mad to get through the last 160 items in my google reader, but it’s been so damn hard. I moved to my new cubicle home today – a whole floor away from CS Bitch, but directly next to Old Uncle Marvin. Oh well. It’s already much quieter and that makes me happy. I like quiet. But I also like reading blogs and OUM seems to like to look over my shoulder a lot now that he’s close. I will be investing in a rearview mirror ASAP. I’ve suggested to many people that I may also get a full-length mirror and if you saw me prancing around the office in my cute heels and pretty dresses you’d understand why.
It was humorous to me today how many people greeted me with “Cupcake! Are you moving down here? I love your shoes, Cupcake! You look so great in that pink!” Yes, they called me Cupcake. Not The Cupcake Lady. Just Cupcake. One woman came over to ask my “real” name, telling me she’d always only known me as Cupcake and felt bad. Only one, though. The rest seem perfectly content calling me Cupcake. Whatevs. I’ll be dat…especially since I don’t know most of their names either. So maybe I’ll start making up names for them, too. Seems fair.
So now I not only get quiet, I get to make up names for people, I no longer have to pass Creepy Old Ogling Security Guard AND I get to hear how cute I look whilst wearing the same clothes I wore last summer just for a different audience group of co-workers. Life is so pretty. So, so pretty.
Cupcake Sampler Packs are debuting this weekend and the response has been quite nice. I will be baking my ass off on Sunday. If you’re in Atlanta and haven’t ordered yours yet…ummm…what the hell you waiting for?!
I’m off to walk pups before my date with Old Dude tonight. All thoughts of last night and the prior three days of messiness are filed away so that I may enjoy the evening with him. I look forward to it.
Have fun!
I would like to be known henceforth as “T-bone”….
Speaking of new offices, I am also. In one that is. Everybody else in the building/on my floor work for a different outfit but they have all learned my name. There is one guy who I like a lot who appears to be a homosexual. He will call out my name from across the building to say “hello” and emphasize that he knows my name. I also suspect he is trying to mess with me to see if I am a homophobe. That’s why I like him. If it turns out he’s straight I’ll probably start thinking he’s a dick.
Maybe you should buy him some flowers, T-Bone
I like the nickname Cupcake. It’s so cute.
I want my sampler…and I swear I’m taking 90% of the cupcakes into work on Monday! They are going to hate/love me because they are all on a diet too LOL.
Did you send me an invoice? This email is my real one…my Facebook one links to a college alumni address that I never check.