BET !

O.k.
So.
The past 5 minutes has improved my outlook…
(Though the clock continues to move like molasses….)
The girls want to go out for lunch tomorrow…..
WHOO HOO ! ! !
I’m the official driver….
The super sneaky one who pulls around to the front of the building to pick up my girlfriends so no one (at least we hope) can put together that we’ve become friends to the point of lunching together ! ! ! !
This place is weird…
The three of us are all on opposite sides of the building…
And we’re all watched like HAWKS….
If they came into this area then Queen Fat A$$ would be all over that like a rainbow on an oil slick…..
If we met over in Holly’s neck of the woods the Troll would be all up and into our business (she, of course, being Queenie’s best friend)….
And poor Melissa has to deal with Pimp Daddy giving her a hard time every time someone even WALKS PAST her desk ! (and as a total side note, though he tries to intimidate me, he knows he can’t and, hence, hates me more than all others…)
So, in a nutshell, no where’s safe to meet….
Darest I say that perhaps I should suggest picking them up at separate locations to deter the suspicions that much more……
Hmmm…
Will have to ponder that one….
At any rate, I can be happy that I can share some new gossip and most likely hear some new tales from their sides of the universe as well !
We always have a good time together…..so at least tomorrow will have a highlight other than it being bagel day, right?