There were all these things I wanted to say earlier…what were they?
Oh, okay. I was going to complain a bit. Always a delight. No, there’s this guy at work who, to be fair, seems like a nice guy and all, but he really bothers me, almost to the point of creepiness. He makes fun of me because I always look so happy, and I mean, everybody else does that too, but it’s different with him. Like today, he was trying to stare me down, and it was very uncomfortable, and I finally looked up to see he was still doing it, and I said, “Cut it out!” and he said, “Cut what out?” so I said, “Staring like that.” He said, “I’m not staring.” And I said, “Oh, well then what do you call it?” and he said, “I am looking through your eyes and into your soul” with this completely straight face. So I said, “Oh really. So what do you see?” and he said, “Lots of things” but then changed the subject. Grr. This guy just annoys me.
I can’t remember what all I had wanted to say, so I’m signing off for now.