Party Poker Blog

Today has been a strange day. Susan & I ended up renting a truck for Sean, the hobo, to move his stuff. For the love of God, how does a homeless guy accumulate so much crap?

But now he's disappeared. Arg.

I had some fun today, though.

There is a really uber-nice straight laced guy in the office. I had one of the girls write him a note in super girly script.

It said, "Please start wearing tighter trousers to the office."

He just emailed the office with this perspective:

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Secret Admirer:

The kind words you left on my notepad are intriguing, flattering, and somewhat creepy.

Thanks for the smile.

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I'm all about brightening peoples day.

Did I mention I dropped a glass of water on someone's laptop today?