Dovish, when I wanna be.

Over the summer I took a course with stilletto and drama mama - during the course we had to take a personality test.  I've been thinking about this test quite a bit lately because I think it honestly depends on how well you know the person and what the circumstance is as to what animal you are.  Not only that...but I think my animal may be changing.  Partly because I'm changing and becoming more confident in my knowledge at work, and partly because I'm so sick and tired of people at drama cove (my place of employment) that don't do their jobs and expect people around them to pick up their slack.  Um, excuse me, but I thought you got paid more than I do...why am I doing your job?  Basically, I've been a tad fiesty and I haven't been holding my tongue like I have in the past.

Now...when you first meet me I tend to me more reserved and quiet - I pretty much keep to myself and build a pretty good opinion of you without ever really having a good conversation with you myself.  I tend to see how people interact with others before I dive in and test you out myself.  However...when you get to know me, I tend to be quite opinionated and down right bitchy.  And...I'm ok with that...why?  Because my best friends are bitches sweeties, and I love them to death. 

I'm an avid people watcher.  I have always, and will always be, a people watcher.  I find great joy in watching people do absolutlely nothing besides walk around a store, or in a park, and making choices is probably one of my most favorites to watch (mostly because I'm a horrible decision maker).  Because of this I'm sure it does NOT help my anxiety in the least.  I tend to think someone is always watching me and judging me...most likely because I do it to others ALL. THE. TIME.
Have you ever seen peopleofwalmart.com?  Well, if you ever feel down in the dumps, like nothing is going right, and you need to feel good about yourself...please don't hesitate to go there and get an ego boost.  Why?  Because if you're reading this blog, you ARE better than that.  (see, told ya...snobby.)

Maybe I am, and will always be a dove...with a touch of the bird flu.

This weekend we went to breakfast with 2 of my favorite couples of all time.  There's no doubt we'll be friends until we die, and if I don't get an invitation to their children's wedding, I'll be downright pissed....just sayin.  :)  It's times like that where I miss my little bubble and all my friends that were in it with me.  I wish I could just keep all of them close to me so we could go out for weekly dinners and weekend outtings instead of just breakfast every few months.

For the record...it's January 31st and I'm officially working on a revised edition of resolutions.

I apologize for the complete randomness of this post.  I felt like if I didn't post anything soon you would think I was procrastinating....which isn't the case, my life just isn't too exciting :)