I have the hiccups

And it kinda hurts.

You know me; I'm always good for useless information.

I have not randomly blogged in awhile and since I have nothing better to do -- ta da.

Could you feel the power and emphasis in that ta-da?

I went to a Ministry show and my senses are dulled to the point where I can here only a ringing noise, can smell only pot, and can feel only tiny bruises. I suppose that's indicative of a good time.

Meow-Meow is attacking my bed the most ferocious way she knows how. (FYI I can't type too well tonight, so don't expect the spelling to be anywhere near par.)

I somehow scored some velvet leopard print pjs. Can you tell what I'm hittin the sack with tonight?

I just realized that I've used half this blog up with questions to an entity that isn't going to answer me. I'll stop now.

So...on to work. There was a definite shift of "something" at work today. Brynna and I interviewed two potential candidates, both current NHP employees scheduled to be laid off June 1st.

The first person was one of my very good friends and it was awkward to have to interview her.

The second I don't know too well, other than that he has worked there roughly the same amount of time I have. As far as I know he has always been a tech clerk which is exactly the position were are hiring for. The catch? Not only does he have a Master's degree in who knows what...he's an accountant. He's also a Bar certified Attorney.

Can I express how awkward it would be to have an attorney reporting to me? Probably not. But trust me, I'm feeling a little wierd about it. Supposedly it doesn't bother him, but still...

Off to cuddle up with my velvet jammies...