How weird am I?

While Sethro may not like pilfering from other people's blogs, I have no real problem doing it. I found this after tooling around on his blog....

You Are 50% Weird

Normal enough to know that you're weird...But too damn weird to do anything about it!

How Weird Are You?

Of course, I'm a little upset that I'm not more bizarre, but what's a girl to do?

Work has just all around sucked. I had to have a feedback session with my employees to find out how they felt about me, and I can't say that I'm surprised, but it still sucks to know these people are intimidated by me. Pansies. I was pretty excited to find out that I had a few supporters in the group so things aren't as bad as they could be. We'll see. I'll be so happy though, when we finally get through this trial period bullshit and they stop comparing me to their last boss. Cause I've just about had it hearing his name. If he hadn't fucked the place up royally the first time, then I wouldn't have to be up their asses to fix it.

On a personal front, friends and family are seriously encouraging me to get my ass out. I want to, but I'm too damn stubborn to just pack up my cats and leave. I need to stick this out and see where it takes me. If I let this place beat me I will not be able to look myself in the face again. I really want a house though, I've fully come to that conclusion. Now I have to decide if I'm going to sacrifice my trip to Ireland next year to make sure I've got my ducks in a row.

In other news, I'm going to go see Stais in February. She may not want me, but dammit, I'm coming up anyway. I've got Dean Martin's "Baby, It's Cold Outside" running through my head. I might have to lay down until it passes.

Oh, and for all of you who need to bypass all that nasty verbal business when searching for a girl, get yourselves this cool new toy, and see just how lucky you get! Thanks Trainwreck!