Friday good, headache bad

The other day I was thinking about my POI from this time last year and had this desperate urge to call him. This may have been sentimental, or I might be in desperate need of "some," but I did not give into my urge. Go me. Woo hoo.

Then he IMed me the following afternoon while I was at work. Weird, yes?

Anyhew, today was the first official day at work. Still no class lists, but the hamsters were not killed today, only put into comas. I'm feeling like people at work have a problem with me being organized/prepared and it's a little unnerving. Just because I still have a lot of energy to devote to my job doesn't make you look bad...it makes me look young.

Also, we have 11 new staff members, 3 of whom are good-looking young men. W00T!

Finally--I went to the gym all 5 weekdays. Go me again.