The Blog Formerly Known As Practical Paralegalism
First, let’s not talk ’bout me for a second. If you don’t already follow Lilli over at Frocks & FrouFrou, I hope you’ll check her out, because she’s beautiful, has great taste, and sews like a dream. And then I hope you’ll follow the link in her most recent post, and vote for her, #190 in the Curvy Blog Award, so that she and her sister, Mae, who is fighting cancer, can win a trip to London.
Second, I called Vogue today to ask about subscribing to their rumored subsidiary magazine, VOGOFF, and they had the nerve to pretend they’d never heard of it, and when I pressed, asked me not to call back. I immediately complained to Miz Bagg, who tried to sell me a vacuum cleaner only used once for actual floor-cleaning, and when I said I don’t use my own vacuum cleaner, asked me not to call back.
So, the rest of the week here has been very dull in a manic sort of way. Plenty of people did want to talk to me on the telephone, and if I’d had a camera with me at work, I would have finally gotten that picture of me hiding under my desk, wondering if a valid time entry could state, “undoing the less than stellar stuff people do.”