My new office
This is my new building. It is where I will research and analyze policy for Alberta Justice. Ok, I admit, I have no real idea what this means besides the fact that I will write briefing notes, but I'm still positive it will be very important. And I'm still gonna make myself invaluable to Alberta Justice. Even if they won't help me relocate (no relocation expense). Grrrr....
So yesterday was portrait day with the Saturday Night Girls. It was rather nice, and I can't wait to get my pics and put them in frames. The girls in those pics really are amazing and true friends.
Friday night, while in my happy stupor, I discovered a male friend of Kathy's thinks I'm a "bitta tail" (I heard it from the horses mouth in a very funny way). To translate to anyone who doesn't speak Newfoundland, bitta tail = means you look hot. Now, I've known this male for a few years, but he is clearly KATHY's friend, not mine and besides knowing his last name, I know little about him except that he is a percussionist. Sadly, I've never felt anything for this male - not that he's ugly, just not my type. But I was flattered to be a "bitta tail", even if it was only on Tibbs Eve. But it makes me wonder, if I was a "bitta tail" on Tibbs Eve, why didn't be do more than just say "Hi" to me? Sigh. Boys. Looking forward to some men in Edmonton.
PS. I did look like a bitta tail on Tibbs Eve.
This is NOT the above mentioned male.
