Yep, here I am, working on a Saturday. Due to my impending vacation, I’m forced to work today to get things in order for my boss. This place is going to fall apart without me. Heh. I’m just that important.

There are a few positive things about working on a Saturday:
1. The phone doesn’t ring much. It’s mostly personal calls for my boss, although he isn’t even in today.
2. I can smoke cigarettes at my desk. *breathes deeply*
3. I can lock up the office to make a coffee run.
4. The commute was slightly better than on a weekday. It only took me 20 minutes to make the 5 mile commute opposed to the 45 minutes on a weekday. Yes, it really takes me 45-frickin-minutes to drive 5 miles on a weekday. I’ll save that rant for another day.
5. It is making the agonizing wait for the next Patriots game much easier because I’m preoccupied with work stuff.

In sort-of-related Patriots news, my boyfriend and I had a discussion about hats yesterday. Specifically, he thinks I should get one of those pink Patriots’ hats. Please don’t take offense if you wear one of those pink hats, but, NO! To me, those hats say, “I like think like the players are like so hot! What inning is it again?” Last I checked, there was no pink in the Patriots uniform.

I’m not saying that I don’t think some of the players are physically attractive. Of course some of them are. That’s one of the perks in being a girl fan. In fact, tomorrow is going to be what Kristina and I have dubbed, the Battle of the Hot QBs. David Carr and all his tall, dark, and handsomeness will be coming to Foxborough to take on our very own, and now newly-single, Tom Terrific. It’s enough to make any girl drool. Don’t judge me… I can still tell you the difference between the the 4-3 and the 3-4.