"the morning after" birthday

AKA "Molly's birthday nightmare"

This weekend was great. I was really pleasantly surprised at how much more fun it was to turn 27 as compared to 26. What a difference a job makes.

Anyway, I will post again on the festivities this weekend, but I just can't wait to post a little something on the surprise I walked into this morning.

My co-workers (slash) friends (slash) pro-choice bitches definitely pulled one over on me by covering - ney, WALLPAPERING - my cubicle with Beyonce pictures. Yes, Beyonce pictures.**

Behold (um, the images are all around)!

** Everyone knows I don't like Beyonce. What everyone doesn't know is that I may or may not have expressed such dislike (whilst drunk at Cafe Saint Ex, mind you) in a not so nice way (for which I have since apologized). I know I'm being vague, but suffice to say- I don't like her, and I made it known. So now, the joke at work is that I like my celebrities, "skinny- so I can idolize them." How embarrassing (for me).

Faking It

No joke, if I have to sit here for another hour and "fake work"- I might kill myself. There are really only so many times that a girl can check her bloglines and read WaPo, you know? Dang. I know that sometimes when I'm so weeded, I would pray for downtime like this... but now that I have it, I desperately wish I had something of substance to do. I mean, honestly- this might be the most useless week of work all year. Glad I could contribute.

I'm going to try and post regularly over winter break so that the few of you that read this have something fun to read when you get back to work, but I cannot guarantee anything... Either way, I'll take this opportunity to say Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, Feliz Navidad, and Happy Hannukah.

(A coworker forwarded me some of these funny pictures, so I thought, in the spirit of the holidays (and boredom), I'd post a few around this lamo-post.)

love,

DietCokeGirl