boo
You know, one good thing about working in an office with all women is that when they potluck they really potluck. Not to mention that you can eat anything you want without worrying about what the hot guy from marketing thinks about your wolfing down three helpings of the blueberry-marshmellow thing. I don't, however, feel all that comfortable with the plethora of married women. (I swear - they're all either moms or pregnant. Even the young ones.) I feel like they look at me and judge me for not wanting to hold their babies (of course, the babies stayed away from me...I've only ever met one kid under the age if 2 who was naturally drawn to me. She was the most adorable thing ever, though I think she just thought my curly hair was funny. Can you blame her?) Anyhow...I should get back to work.

ta for now.