I'm wearing work pants that happen to have a cuff at the bottom.  While walking fast to my desk my heel somehow got caught up in the cuff action and not only did I trip over myself but I flew a few feet in the air before (THANK GOD) catching myself on my desk so that I didn't take a complete face plant into the floor and when I stood up one of our Associates was looking at me, the other admin near me looked horrified and my right, cute, little kitten-heel shoe was across the room. 

What did I do??

I hobbled across the workspace to collect my shoe and said, "Boy, THAT was graceful."

Our scheduled lunch delivery is arriving about 75 minutes later than normal today and when I got the email notice of the delay I decided to check out the snack cupboard.  I was having a little craving for some dry cereal (I'm not a big cereal WITH milk fan.  I've always liked it dry as a snack).  I looked at the Special K with dried strawberries - nah.  Cheerios - always a good choice, but lets continue.  Frosted Flakes - nah.  OOOOOooooo, TRIX - I haven't had these in years!  I looked at the box and saw that the little round pebbles were now shaped like fruit and flowers - weird, but, OKAY, I'll go with it.
I popped in a handful and about spit it out.  What's with the fake, plastic-ey fruit flavor???  Was that always there????  Anyone else try these lately after not having them since they were 10?

As I sit here, now eating the plain Cheerios, I can't help but wonder, does eating Trix at age 25 make me a Silly Rabbit?

Lance is out.  I figured it out a couple of years ago.  I'm not sure if there was an exact instance or an article or interview that caused me to take notice, or maybe my Gaydar finally kicked in...but anyway, he was my FAVORITE of the boy banders.  I even had a large N*Sync poster of him on my dorm room wall for two years.  My residents couldn't believe their R.A. had a poster of Lance.  "How juvenille!" they mocked as they headed back to their rooms to listen to Brittney Spears and watch Ten Things I Hate About You. 
Forget Justin, I never was into him.  J.C. was cool, I remembered him from the MMC days.  Chris was funny, but too old.  Same with Joey...plus he had that whole getting that girl pregnant thing.  Lance was cute and seemed fairly innocent - perfect for a 17-year old girl.

Mock me, tease me or loathe my choice of music if you must - but I was once a silly, teenage girl and I do not make any apologies for that.  Plus, we all need our guilty pleasures now and again.

This number is based on a scientific formula that compares how many questions you answered correctly on the Classic IQ Test relative to others.

Your Intellectual Type is Visionary Philosopher. This means you are highly intelligent and have a powerful mix of skills and insight that can be applied in a variety of different ways. Like Plato, your exceptional math and verbal skills make you very adept at explaining things to others — and at anticipating and predicting patterns. And that's just some of what we know about you from your IQ results. 


Of course, I may have to see/read things in order to understand them (as opposed to listening and recalling) and I'm pretty good and puzzles and spatial problems, BUT I still can't drive around San Ramon without getting lost.  Why is that?