life is sweet.
you know the end of Amelie when there is happy accordian music and the narrator is making simple observations and the world just seems right?

i feel like that is the season i am currently in.

i wanted to tell you more about the Bull but everytime i try and write out these funny stories about him they seem to just come off as rude.
basically he still cannot control the volume of his voice. only today it lead to me overhearing his implications of my incompetence. among various other odd statements. he still bounces his bull-leg and shakes the entire floor. today a lady in another cubicle said, 'do y'all feel that? is the floor shaking? my chair is shaking...'

so it's not just me being over-dramatic.


i think i will start giving you a new saying that my new boss says in every post.
today i will leave you with:
"there's so many you can't swing a dead cat with out hittin' one"