Achy Breaky Heart

"Don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart"...come on now sing it with me! No, not really. I had the pleasure of hearing my admin sing this, 60 seconds of it, full out on Friday morning. No, there was not a karaoke contest at work she was just trying to tell the admin next to her about how her daughter likes Miley Cyrus and when the other gal did not know who that was the "Singing Admin" went on about how Billy Ray was her dad and then said "You know that song..." and so it goes.

I mean seriously?! Hearing Achy Breaky Heart with an English accent was absolutely hysterical, but I could not laugh at her!
The only reason I overheard her is because my "desk"
*Side note 1 - remember tiny weeny cubes that come up to waist high EVERYWHERE are equivalent to desks (see previous blog)*

So, my "desk" is moved everyday because they do not have enough space for me so literally everyday I show up and have to sit in whomever is gone or working from home that day desk - its terrible, but at least today I did not have to sit next to the singing admins - yikes.

As you probably read on Burr's weekend re-cap (for those of you who fell asleep half way through it, you're not the only ones - but don't take it out on Burr, he just a little too Mr. Genius to write the kind of stuff I do - thank goodness he has me - haha!!) Anyway, we had a great weekend and I finally got to go shopping with my friend Jessica- yeah! And buy the earrings I wanted at H&M without getting turned away - whew.
*Side Note 2- of course I did have to go to a different H&M because I'm WAY to embarrassed to go back to the other one, what if I was "that" girl there - um, no thanks.*

I realize I have not blogged in a while and think this is for a few reasons
(1) Internet - I no longer have to write all my blogs in Word on my computer and save them to a flash drive to publish them, instead I can wander around the Internet all night!
(2) Phone - I can actually call people on the phone instead of staring at it thinking "How mad will Burr be if I just make one tiny bitty phone call home that probably costs $50?" (Side note 3 - remember we had no GBP's to our name at that time)
(3) I actually have work to do - not only do I have work but I worked on Saturday and I keep having to eat lunch at my desk while trying to understand Sec.382 (any help out there please?!)
*Side Note 4 - Burr will endlessly make fun of me for quoting the tax code, but I really don't care - that is really a true stmt, again HELP please!
(4) No love - yes I have not gotten any "I love Anne's blogs" or "We think Anne is funnier than Burr" or "More anne, please?!" emails or notes or IM's or anything..I mean where is the love? I think I need some love in order to spend 3o-60 minutes a day writing for all my fans.

Well I will continue to blog a little bit more often even without the love. I mean, if Burr is the only one who writes I'm a little scared what will happen to my fans:-) Other than getting a little nap in...
Holla is for Holland
(Points for remembering where that phrase came from!)