fucking tuesday

i honestly thought today was wednesday. i suppose it was wishful thinking. although, considering how slow the day is progressing so far, i should have known it was tuesday. tuesdays always drag.
i brought in the rest of the marble cake i bought saturday for my lovely co-workers. they’re lucky i’m so nice to them. actually, they don’t realize the only reason i bring this stuff in is so that i don’t eat it while it’s in my house. shh. don’t tell them. i want them to think i’m a kind, generous person. we’ll keep the truth between you and me.
i have to think up some interesting stuff to talk about while i’m guest-blogging for andrea next week. i’m sure my day’s posts will be filled with giddy “i just got high-speed access and i’m hyper” babble, seeing as it will be my first day with the cable modem (if they actually install it monday, as they’re supposed to). then again, that’s a tuesday… i’m usually sarcastic and mean on tuesdays. maybe she should have given me wednesday, instead.