I’m still here.
God, it’s been a while. I’ve gotten a few mails on how I am, and thought I’d come in and say hi.
I’m good. Actually more than good.
I am -loving- my new job. Dickwad found out pretty quickly that he couldn’t intimidate me (since I was able to be icycool and calm in front of him, and go to pieces only when I came home) and on my second week he changed. He started asking me questions about myself – nothing that crossed the line, but what kinda movies I was into, what kinda food, asked about my home situation. Out of the blue he wanted to provide me with movies, and even though I turned him down, the next morning there was a movie waiting on my desk. Over the coming few weeks, he asked me maybe 10 times, if I’d watched it. He started behaving like a schoolkid wanting to be liked. When the boys next door from the mothercompany, me and Dickwad was talking, he’d make point of telling them he knew me better. ‘Well, Inside def doesn’t like that, you like this-and-that- better, don’t you, Inside? *nudge, nudge*’ There’s been so, so many occasions where I had to concentrate so hard to not laugh out loud at his comments or behavior. And for him to go from being a major dickhead, to sucking up to me has been beyond hilarious. And a great study in human behavior. We’ve reached a point now, where he, as he always has done, bullies everyone he gets near in the mother company, and because of that, I bully him. In front of the boys next door, I’ll rip him a new one, with a sweet smile on my face, and the guys just roars with laughter when I do it. Yup, I have fun at my new job! 🙂
And the added bonus of being in a man’s world with both suits and blue collar’s in the company, is that I walk around being able to smell men all day long. There’s is nothing in this world, like the scent of a man. Men at work. Or freshly showered ones. Do I even need to mention, that I’m walking around with a small smile on my face all damn day?
Life is simple. Uncomplicated. No drama. No fuss. Just work, lot’s of laughing and understated flirting (NOT with Dickwad) and men smelling like men. Can it get any better than that?