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These are my sad hands

08 July, 2004 by Ren at 08 July, 2004 12:00 PM

So many things to talk about--where do I begin?

Right. So I saw Spider-Man 2 the other day. What a totally awesome movie. Spidey rulez like no other; crazy enough I actually got swallowed up into the movie. I held my breath during some of the really intense fight sequences and jumped at the appropriately suspenseful tension-releases.

Of course, being sucked into that movie world didn't stop me from making crazy comments during the movie (You're welcome movie audience!). Best one happened at some point early in the movie. For whatever reason--I don't remember why--Dr. Ock's robot arms are moving about slowly and passionately. I looked at Rollermog and said "These are my sad hands..." and we laughed a good while. Then, later, I almost had to leave the theatre when during one of Kirsten Dunst's close ups I looked over at Rollermog and said "T-T-T-Torrance!"

Both of us couldn't stop laughing. Krysdol nearly had to seperate us.

Speaking of sad hands: My office has two mommies. Because of some crazy things that have been going on in the operations of my office, our division head has decided to split our office into two functioning entities. We now have two operating units: Public Relations and Special Events, and University Publications. Crazily enough, I'm not part of University Publications even though what I do is a publication. I'm not quite sure it's going to work out or even if it will make a difference in making our office run more smoothly, but I'm willing to give it the benefit of the doubt for the time being.

Oh, yeah, the part about my two office mommies. With the reorganization of our office, we now have two directors. I've been joking that I'm going to write a book about the whole experience in the vein of a childrens' book for children of gay and lesbian couples. I'm going to call it My Office Has Two Mommies.

Like I said before, I'm still pretty worried about how this whole thing is going to turn out. My hands are sad for the fate of our office.

I'll get to writing My Office has Two Mommies eventually, but right now I can't, because my sad hands won't let me.

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