Stuck in a Furrow
Monday, April 03, 2006
My Wish List
Sigh.
I want to have a reason to buy those incredibly impractical but fantastic shoes at Aldo. They are no strappy sandels or Manolo Blahniks but they are amazing. I'd probably break my neck in them. I want a reason to get all dressed up that doesn't involve another family wedding or a trip to Rosebud. Is that too much to ask? Heck, my last date involved Chinese and a few rentals. At his mom's house. Oh the romance.
I also want my boss to know that after 2.5 years of working for him and 4 years in total, I know what I'm doing and that forms need labels. Yeah, I got it. You don't have to tell me every time a patient has a lab requisition.
I want my friends to know that just becasue I'm annoyed or frustrated with them, it doesn't mean that I'm angry at them. We'll get together for drinks eventually.
I want those people who have blogs and don't post for say, a whole month, to freakin' post something. I need something exciting to read at work.
I want to be able to plan my best friend a kick-ass 25th birthday party but I have limited funds and am working crazy hours. Maybe I'll take her to get pedicures and then to Crave. Cupcakes make everything better.
I want, desperately, for my phone to stop ringing so that I can finish my entry and then go back to screwing the pooch all afternoon.
I want abs like Carmen Electra but without all the work. I have determined that I will never be a stripper. My body was not designed to move like that. I think I get more of a workout just laughing than actually "stripping".
I want to go to Greece.
This is what I want. Is it too much to ask?
I want to have a reason to buy those incredibly impractical but fantastic shoes at Aldo. They are no strappy sandels or Manolo Blahniks but they are amazing. I'd probably break my neck in them. I want a reason to get all dressed up that doesn't involve another family wedding or a trip to Rosebud. Is that too much to ask? Heck, my last date involved Chinese and a few rentals. At his mom's house. Oh the romance.
I also want my boss to know that after 2.5 years of working for him and 4 years in total, I know what I'm doing and that forms need labels. Yeah, I got it. You don't have to tell me every time a patient has a lab requisition.
I want my friends to know that just becasue I'm annoyed or frustrated with them, it doesn't mean that I'm angry at them. We'll get together for drinks eventually.
I want those people who have blogs and don't post for say, a whole month, to freakin' post something. I need something exciting to read at work.
I want to be able to plan my best friend a kick-ass 25th birthday party but I have limited funds and am working crazy hours. Maybe I'll take her to get pedicures and then to Crave. Cupcakes make everything better.
I want, desperately, for my phone to stop ringing so that I can finish my entry and then go back to screwing the pooch all afternoon.
I want abs like Carmen Electra but without all the work. I have determined that I will never be a stripper. My body was not designed to move like that. I think I get more of a workout just laughing than actually "stripping".
I want to go to Greece.
This is what I want. Is it too much to ask?
posted by Crystal at 2:55 PM
5 Comments:
Crystal, I love you. I know it's weird to say that, but I do. You're the greatest!
And cupcakes would make everything super!
You did ask for an awful lot...
Oh, who's having a birthday?
Crystal - this is in response to your comment about your boss and the labelling conundrum...
Have you seen the movie Office Space? I think you'd appreciate the scene regarding the new cover pages for the TCP reports. (I think they were called TCPs... it was some sort of acronym)
Hey Crystal,
Just thought I'd return the favour and post a comment on your blog. So when were you in Mozambique? What did you all see? Any plans for future travels? Hope you're keepin it real in Calgary...stay in touch!
Jp
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