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Ok, if I politely ask a coworker by the coffee machine on a Monday morning how his weekend was and he launches into a tirade about the Braves game, and then I tell him that I don’t watch sports, and then he continues to rant, I will consider him and asshole. Is that something I really need to explain to people about myself? Honestly, after my facebook feed blew up last week over the Michigan/Michigan State game, I can’t take any more people who act like their life’s happiness depends on a freaking game. I have an ex-husband you can drown your sorrows with over that nonsense.
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