barfing is allowed

Today its been one year since my first date thingie with Victor. Our first 'date' was an outdoor concert at the Pagoda in Patterson Park, and eating Indian food while watching Mad Max Beyond the Thunderdome on TV and making fun of it. Not even sure if that was supposed to be a date or just hanging out! But, for time documenting purposes, we'll call it the first date. That was last year today. Crazy. So, Kevin is just finding my note in his Dorito bag that says, 'Its too early for spicy nacho doritos. Close the bag!'
when the receptionist buzzes me and says I have a visitor.

Its Victor with flowers! Yay! We weren't going to see each other until tomorrow night when we planned on going to go to dinner to celebrate, but today is the actual day so it was super special that he hand delivered a bouquet of beautiful flowers to tell me happy anniversary. I've never gotten flowers from anyone delivered to my office before! Sort of goes with the theme from highschool when on valentines day or a girls birthday, there were always some cheerleader types who had balloons and flowers and teddybears on their chair but never me... I guess the leather-jacket-wearing, cutting-school-to-get-high-in-the-tunnel-to-the-mall, smoker-section, James Dean derelict rebel types that I used to hang out with back then with weren't much into those sort of displays of affection!

Anyway my supervisor tried to take the flowers when I was at lunch! What a lunatic! loon A tick! I am all happy and braggy, I hope no one barfs from reading this but if you do I don't care. Just clean it up. Or swallow it, if you're fast enough.

Link of the day: Girls don't like it when you stare at their chest