Strange Italian men will wine me if you dont leave one

Ballet was so much fun last night! I learned like 5 new jumps. I am loving this new class. Same teacher but its just advanced which means new stuff. So today was a crap of a day. I hate work, officially. There are too many things I would rather be doing than sitting at a desk. I could have made a HUGE career mistake today. I pray that no one from work EVER reads this. I was on a training class today and I asked Antoinette to bring me my morning cup of tea. Usually we make it together but I was late for my class and the two employees I was training were really annoying about it. Anyways I had the one girl on hold and I was hanging up with the other guy so that he could teleconference in. I was hanging up with him as Antoinette came in the office to bring me my tea. I was like "hey, these things suck. I hate this job and I hate doing these things." She is like "oh well you know what you need to do." She walks out and I look down to discover that when I hung up with the guy it picked up the girls line on an auto pickup. "Are you there?" I said She was like yea Im here. Now to redeem myself there is a chance that she didn't hear my comment. If she did I pulled it of by saying "man we are having all of these computer problems here. I am going crazy I hate when this happens" So hopefully it will not get back to anyone that I made that comment. It could so be a bad thing. I am so burnt out though that truthfully I really didn't care after I made the remark. Water under the bridge? Probably nothing to worry about. Hey Tamla, we are suppose to work out tomorrow. Please do not forget me. I really need a running buddy. Candy made me a special cake with sprinkles. Maybe if you are a good girl I will let you come back to our crib and have a slice. Yummy Yummy. Ok well I am ready to crawl in my bed and close my lil eyelids, to reveal some shut eye. Leave me a comment so I know I am loved. If no one comments I might come to the census that my blog readers hate me. And then.... You got it. I will move to Italy and never come back, where i will ask mysterious Italian men to drink wine with me every night. O wait I do that now. Yea dreaming already. Later