It’s been a busy few weeks at work and looks like that’s going to keep up for a long time. It’s all good, though. I’m really, really liking work. I had lunch with Hup this week and gave him a tour. I’ve been wanting to give someone a tour forever! It was awesome. We have a fun office to show off. It was cool hanging with Hup, too. I can’t even remember the last time I saw him back in Indy. We had a nice lunch by the marina at Java House.

I got a really super cool email forwarded to me at work. I wish I could share more details. It was quite complimentary, more so because of who wrote it. It made my week. I’ve filed it away for rainy days.

Last night was the third anniversary of Spindig. I don’t know what an anniversary of a happy hour is supposed to entail, but I had fun, so I guess that is what matters. It was an interesting night of revelations. As much as I love my office, the term “incestuous” keeps showing itself as more and more accurate. The folks not dating current co-workers are dating or married to an ex-co-worker. Somehow, it seems to be working out for the most part…no office drama…yet.

Only 2 more hours until we’re visiting our new cult. Don’t think I haven’t considered backing out. I’m sooo nervous, but it’s a really fun group so I’m crossing my fingers. All form of ID stays at home.

The rest of the weekend is going to involve some plane watching. I can already hear them zooming around. My upstairs neighbors are having a roof party. I’m hoping to make it. Kali has invited me to a Blue Angels party tomorrow afternoon, though, so I have 2 chances. Oh, holy crap, I just opened my blinds, and I can see them doing fancy maneuvers from my futon. That’s amazing. I just recorded this video.

And next weekend, I may be taking the interns to a ranch. At least one of them seemed game. And, I still haven’t made it to a walking tour. I suck. Other stuff just keeps popping up. I totally bailed on photo week, too. Just wasn’t feeling it, I guess.