I'm not sure if its all the bad economic news,
or just my naturally pessimistic nature,
but I've been feeling a cloud of dread about my job.
Like any day the other shoe will drop and I'll be sent packing.
Actually I think it's all the internet surfing I do at work. (And the 6-hour work days). Those just seem like good bases upon which to get fired, don't they? I should be doing more training or administrative tasks, but I just can't find it within me to do boring things that no one explicitly assigns me!
Anyway, amidst all the job ups and downs here are some slices of life:
Michael and I celebrate passing the bar by going miniature golfing, something I haven't done since highschool. And now I know why...not very fun as an adult.

Soaked in a bathtub for the first time (with Crabtree & Evelyn bath salts and inflatable pillow).

The water was too hot. I felt like a poaching egg. Not as relaxing as I hoped.

Meet the newest love of my life. Got it from a guy off craigslist who had no idea what the true value of this 6'foot hunk of gorgeousness is. Let's just say I basically got an 80% discount.