Amongst some of my girlfriends we use the name Bob to refer to a "Battery Operated Boyfriend". You know what I mean.
Well, imagine my amusement when I showed up for my first day at work and every guy on my team is named Bob. Ha. OK, not all Bob's, there's Bob, Bobby, Rob, and Robert. So I collectively refer to them as the Bob's.
I was laughing inside; where it really counts.
Day one went well, but I'm absolutely beat.
I didn't sleep well at all last night--too much highly spiced dinner which sent me to bed on a full stomach and the anticipation of a new adventure had me waking up at approximately 90 minute intervals. And the time in between the wakeful periods was filled with bizarre dreams.
I'm off to bed shortly. To sleep. Perchance to dream a little less bizarrely.
Thanks to those of you who sent actual and cosmic juju. It paid off.
In other news, the comments appear to be working again, so feel free to continue to send juju from far and near.
Posted by beth at April 18, 2005 09:17 PMGlad to hear your first day went well... the comments being up is just frosting on the cake.
Posted by: David at April 18, 2005 09:32 PMI'd be safe there. I'm a Hitchhiker's Fan. My friends and I refer to Bobs as "Your Plastic Pal Who's Fun to Be With."
Glad your first day went well.
Posted by: golfwidow at April 19, 2005 08:18 AMExcellent with the good day and working comments. Additional mojo is on its way.
Also, thanks for the BOB visual. One of my brothers is called Bob. So, uh, ew.
Posted by: Carol at April 19, 2005 04:14 PM