*smirking*
Jun. 8th, 2007 01:30 amWhat a lovely day Thursday turned out to be! Walgreens had my 'scrip ready when I went to pick it up (Dental painkillers are a Good Thing.), I got a sweet card in the mail from the ever-delightful
karaokegal, and then I got to work.
I went over to tell She-Boss that I was experiencing technical difficulties with my computer---I ended up having to restart it, and it took about 40 minutes to reload, major pain-in-the-ass---and She-Boss says to me, "Congratulations!"
At which my eyebrows went up a bit, and she said quickly, "You look so pretty today!" Uh-HUH. And she promised to come over in a few minutes and look at my 'puter, so I went back towards my desk, thinking very hard about what prompted that, cuz it wasn't the limp blouse and skirt combo I had on. I heard someone saying "Nice save" to She-Boss, and I had a pretty good idea what was happening.
My system was up enough to look at my updates page...nothing noteworthy, but She-Boss's desk is right over the wall from Product Boss Fashion, and she's the one in-house dealing with the Le Snobbi bag contest.
So I sat back and twiddled my thumbs and waited, and a few minutes later, along came She-Boss and PB Fashion (holding a big, white pillowcase) and Uber-Boss (bearing a cluster of mylar balloons), and every one in our area who wasn't on a call started cheering and clapping. I smiled and said thank you and did my best to behave modestly and not SMIRK LIKE THE VANILLAFLUFFY I AM. Because really? I never doubted it. I don't even think it's a question of ego, I just *knew*, from the moment they announced the contest, that I was going to get it.
My essay won the Le Snobbi bag, which retails for $700 (plus tax and shipping!), so I figure that was good for about a buck a word. I've already had one of my co-workers offer me $250, cash, but I'm thinking eBay....
I wish I could post it, but that would get my ass fired, because then the pseudonymous cat would be out of the Le Snobbi bag....
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I went over to tell She-Boss that I was experiencing technical difficulties with my computer---I ended up having to restart it, and it took about 40 minutes to reload, major pain-in-the-ass---and She-Boss says to me, "Congratulations!"
At which my eyebrows went up a bit, and she said quickly, "You look so pretty today!" Uh-HUH. And she promised to come over in a few minutes and look at my 'puter, so I went back towards my desk, thinking very hard about what prompted that, cuz it wasn't the limp blouse and skirt combo I had on. I heard someone saying "Nice save" to She-Boss, and I had a pretty good idea what was happening.
My system was up enough to look at my updates page...nothing noteworthy, but She-Boss's desk is right over the wall from Product Boss Fashion, and she's the one in-house dealing with the Le Snobbi bag contest.
So I sat back and twiddled my thumbs and waited, and a few minutes later, along came She-Boss and PB Fashion (holding a big, white pillowcase) and Uber-Boss (bearing a cluster of mylar balloons), and every one in our area who wasn't on a call started cheering and clapping. I smiled and said thank you and did my best to behave modestly and not SMIRK LIKE THE VANILLAFLUFFY I AM. Because really? I never doubted it. I don't even think it's a question of ego, I just *knew*, from the moment they announced the contest, that I was going to get it.
My essay won the Le Snobbi bag, which retails for $700 (plus tax and shipping!), so I figure that was good for about a buck a word. I've already had one of my co-workers offer me $250, cash, but I'm thinking eBay....
I wish I could post it, but that would get my ass fired, because then the pseudonymous cat would be out of the Le Snobbi bag....