I IZ NAWT UR BABEH.

There is this woman in our hotel that keeps calling me baby. Ugh, if you don't know me, don't call me baby. I don't care if you're a man or a woman. In fact, even if you do know me, don't call me baby. The only people who can get away with that are my parents. I am their baby, you know? It's just... I don't know. Condescending? That doesn't seem like the right word, but I'm not sure what the right word is.

So, I am at work today. My day would be half over right now, but I'm staying late tonight. They asked me to stay last night and tonight, but I had plans to write with innerslytherin last night. Tonight I have no excuse, and the guy who called out is out because his parents are both sick with cancer, and he needs to take care of his mother. I can't blame him. I'm still sort of regretting agreeing to come in, but whatever.

Another hot day today. Supposed to get near 100, but fortunately I'll be inside. The ac at work is sorta lame and won't keep up, but getting up to the 80s in here is better than the 90s out there.

This is a random clump of thoughts.

Okay, so I'm back at work. I took a nap between my shift and coming back this afternoon/tonight, but it didn't help my feet hurt any less. :( I have the Snuff Box theme in my head, though, so that's okay. If I was alone, I'd be singing it softly like I was earlier today. Sadly, I am working with someone. I hate working with people. But at least its a short shift. lol

Any of my Boosh/Fieldmouse friends know what happened with Noel Fielding and Russell Brand? Seriously, it could be nothing, but it seemed like for a long time they were hanging together all the time, and then it just stopped. I wonder if Noel's drug use was an issue...

Anyway, I have new icon space because I just renewed my account, and I need a new one. I might have to make myself one that says "I'm a Rossi-sexual". *G* Aside from that, I feel like I need to do an icon overhaul. I have so many that I don't use and some that I don't even remember I have!

I feel like I should say some more things... Don't cry for me, Argentina, the truth is I never left you...? That song reminds me that I can't wait until Dancing with the Stars comes back in September. lol Heather Mills danced to that a few seasons ago.

Oh dear, I am probably saying a bunch of stuff that most of my flist doesn't care about (I feel like I forgot how to do this, guys!). Soooo I'll shut up.