The Park

Ah. I found another k-drama enthusiast at work. Nice.

You just don’t know how much fun it is to discuss varying Asian series with other people. Most of the time, I am met with blank stares and questioning glances.

Oh, lawdy. I am scheduled to train a new hire the week after next.

I hate training people.

Oh, great. A bunch of sites are now blocked at work. I’m miffed.

Thank gawd, I finally finished my C.E.’s. It takes forever and a day to read those bloody journals.

Note to self. Next time just go to those conventions. It’s simpler and less painful.

I managed to make a co-worker promise me a batch of brownies just for finding her a few tracks and importing them to her iPod. Well, she was having slight trouble with her player and she claims to be inept with electronic gadgets. So I offered to help with her iPod woes. And in gratitude, she said she’ll bake me goodies. I didn’t twist her arm, really.

Okay. About five minutes of my time plus a few clicks and drags versus her homemade baking goodness. So it’s not exactly a fair trade. ^^;;