Lacey posted this on her blog, and since I don’t feel like working yet – I’ll bite.

MEME Rules:

1. Put Your itunes/ music player on Shuffle
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER WHAT

IF SOMEONE SAYS “IS THIS OKAY” YOU SAY?
Interpretive Reading – Desert Sessions

WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
Sexy Ladies – Justin Timberlake (of course)

WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
Prodigal Son – The Rolling Stones

HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
New World Man – Rush

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE?
Marching Bands of Manhattan – Death Cab for Cutie

WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
Quick and to the Pointless – Queens of the Stone Age (True, I guess)

WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
Empty Cans – The Streets

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?
The Moon – Cat Power

WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
Modern Things – Yeah Yeah Yeahs

WHAT IS 2+2?
I Don’t Blame You – Cat Power

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Off the Record – My Morning Jacket (Haha – Martini – that’s kind of true!)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
I Only Want You – Eagles of Death Metal (Excellent!)

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
Stars and Sons – Broken Social Scene

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Alone – Pearl Jam (Not true!)

WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Soul Crusher – White Zombie (Also not true.)

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
Award Tour – A Tribe Called Quest

WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
Anthems for a Seventeen-Year-Old Girl – Broken Social Scene (Yeah, that’s not what I played)

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
Conventional Wisdom – Built to Spill

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
Wings for Marie (Part 1) – Tool

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Crystal Skull – Mastodon

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Radio Radio – Elvis Costello

WHAT SHOULD YOU POST THIS AS?
Take the Box – Amy Winehouse

Anyone else want to bite and waste some time on a Tuesday? C’mon.

This is a weird week at work. We’re launching a new website on Thursday, which requires me to clock in to work around 1:00am Thursday morning. I don’t really understand how sleep works when you have to be ready to leave the house around 12:45am, but whatever. I’m not going to shower or anything, since I will have only really napped up until then. What’s worse, is I have a few things to do right around 1:00am, and then after that…I kind of have to sit around and troubleshoot until 5am. Needless to say, I’m wearing my glasses and bringing a blanket. I *should* be able to leave around 9am, but if shit’s still hitting the fan…I’m going to have to stay. I love the internet.

The hubs informed me yesterday before we left for our dinner plans that he knew I didn’t wear my ring yesterday because he reads my blog. So, hi dear! Good thing I didn’t blab about your Christmas gift on here, huh?

Alright, that’s all for now. Oh, for those of you who don’t live in Minnesota – it’s a whopping 8 degrees right now. Wind chill is -4 degrees. And so it begins…

Sometimes, I forget how nice it is to work where I do.

Needless to say, my job is at a lull until next Thursday when we launch a new website. So, I haven’t had much to do.

Last night, I went to the Mall of America and bought a new fall coat at H & M, only to get it home and realize the numbskull that rang me up failed to take the security tag off the thing. I pondered trying to remove it myself, and imagined the bright red ink exploding all over everything and decided against it. It was then I remembered, I have nothing to do at work.

So, after my only meeting of the day, I grabbed my new coat and my purse, walked a block to the light rail and went to the mall. They removed the tag, I got takeout lunch from Tucci Benucch, and hopped on the train to come back. Hour and a half later I’m back at work.

Thanksgiving is tomorrow. My plans include watching the Macy’s parade, being lazy for a bit, crying because I’m not going home, and then eating turkey and whatnot at the hubs folks house. It hasn’t hit me yet how sad I’m going to be, but it will tomorrow when I wake up to watch the parade and I’m not home. *sigh* Such is married life, I guess.

I actually slept really good last night. REALLY good. Yesterday turned out to be fairly okay. Work didn’t end up sucking as much as it could have, we got the couch moved into our apartment (one casualty was the light bulb in the hallway – oh well), the hubs dad found my keys (thank GOD because it was going to cost $200 just to replace my car keys) and everything was good. So, I had nothing to worry about, and thus, had a – dare I say – AWESOME night’s sleep.

Until I wake up at 6:30am to the hubs freaking out about our trip to Costa Rica and how we put it on the credit card and shouldn’t have since our loan for the house isn’t final approved. Now I’m back to panicking again. At least I got one good night’s sleep.

This needs to be turned into a full length video. I know, I know…I’m weird.

It helps that this is my favorite band. This is where Martini says – Who the hell is this? Hahahaha.