On Christmas Eve, The Electrician hid a pair of blue topaz earrings in my Advil bottle, then suggested strongly (and repeatedly) that it must be almost time for a dose of painkiller. I have joked with him since that it’s a very lucky thing I turned the lights on in my bedroom before taking my…
Tag: observations
Snow Globes
Remember when I described the differences between my work Christmas parties and The Electrician’s? Remember how I described the women in low-cut dresses and push-em-up bras taking their puppies for an evening stroll at a company event? Yeah. That happened again last night at my sweetie’s holiday dinner and dance. Last night, though, I saw…