So I told Tom that I was going to make him breakfast for Valentine's Day. I asked him what he wanted, thinking that he would say bacon and eggs or pancakes and sausage or something, nope not Tommy boy, he wants country fried steak with gravy. Now how in the heck do I make that? I have no idea, help me please!! I guess this is what I get for opening up my big mouth, I should of just made what I wanted to make and given it to him, not given him options!! ugh.
Oh and does anyone know what my new nickname is??? "Patty Pink"!! ha. All the guys at work call me that. I guess cause most of the time I have pink on, plus the whole Patty thing is just what happens I guess when people don't want to say Patricia. I used to hate it but now I'm so used to it that it just feels normal. It's almost weird when people call me Patricia, even Tom calls me Patty all the time.
I do like the guys that I work with at my new job. They are funny and really nice. I love my new job too. It's kind of boring at times but the work is easy enough to do and I don't feel pressure or have someone watching over my shoulder all the time. I just do what I'm suppose to do and I'm left alone. I definately like it that way.
Ok, I'm going back to watching American Idol now.