Job N'stuff

I like this job.

I do real things for real people and make a real difference. Quite unlike anything I've ever done before.

The people are nice, too.

I'm happy.

So, I'm sitting here at work, and I hear this creeeeeeaking. Creak, creak, creeeeaaaakkkkk....
I look up at the ceiling, it appears to be coming from there.
People see me and say, "It's the building swaying because it's so windy."

The. building. is. swaying.

This is normal to all of them but it has FREAKED me out.

This weekend is Easter. I bought the stuff but as per usual have yet to assemble the basket. I have planned to make fettucine alfredo and chicken scallopini marsala. Not very Easter-y but no one here likes ham. So that's that. It's going to be very warm out so I'm going to pose the girl in all her cuteness for pictures...

Tonight I feel like cooking...but, the man wants to touch my hiney later. I don't know if I have enough energy for both.

Speaking of:

I found out last Friday that I am not the only one who says, "Okay, as long as I don't have to move."