Eleven down, seven to go

Yesterday and today, work was actually good. I had a workload that filled my day and time flew yesterday, amazing how our perception of time can differ depending on how we spend it!

If you haven't seen the latest "This just out" episode, go watch it now! And I mean right now!! Clementine Ford might just be the best.guest.ever. I had no idea how hilarious she was. Liz and Clementine played 'Seven Minutes in Heaven' which lead to the now already infamous dialog:

Liz: "Thanks for showing me your boobs."

Clementine: "Thanks for letting me touch your
vag."

So hilarious! And Liz' reaction was hilarious as well, she couldn't keep herself from laughing so hard. I wonder whether she wrote that joke or whether Clementine improvised it.

Today, it was insanely hot and as soon as I got home, I changed into my tankini (I even went into the pool for 5 seconds!). While I watered the flowers in our driveway, our neighbor came over to chat and we talked about the weather for what felt like an eternity! The thing is he couldn't stop from staring at my breasts the whole time! I have to admit that my tankini shows off quite a bit of my cleavage, but for heaven's sake, age wise he could be my grandfather! His daughter is probably 15 years older than I am and he knew me since I was born, so you would think that he could keep his eyes off of my breasts. But no, during the whole conversation his eyes traveled down to my breasts repeatedly while I looked into his eyes! I was so creped out, I wanted to get a towel and cover myself. I don't care what other women say, men staring at my boobs, especially older men staring at my boobs, does not feel like a compliment! I don't know whether this has anything to do with me being gay but I hate it when men stare so openly. Luckily, it doesn't happen that often, because I don't show much cleavage often, but they could at least try to not stare and look secretly. I know that their peripheral vision is worse than women's, but still. I check out other ladies too sometimes, but I don't just stare at their breasts, I take in the whole person. Start at the face and maybe let my eyes wander a bit, but I would never stare like that. Don't they get that it is creepy as hell?

Three down, sixteen to go

On Monday, I started working in the media department of the local chamber of commerce, and somehow, the word 'boring' doesn't even begin to describe the job. It's not that the work they let me do is that boring, they simply don't have that much work for me. With the assignments they give me I can fill about 4 of the 8 hours I'm working each day - and that's me working as slowly as humanly possible. Yesterday and today, all three secretaries were at the office, which meant that I didn't have a computer to use. Luckily, one of the secretaries went on leave today, so starting tomorrow, I'll at least have a computer to pass the time. I don't feel comfortable surfing the web the way I do at home, because it still is work and who knows what kind of supervision they have in place. The website of the main Austrian TV-station is blocked, I couldn't access it today, so they obviously try to monitor their staff. I figured, it's only sixteen more days, I earn some money and I have some time to finally write all those emails that I've been wanting to write in ages. Today, I already cleaned out my inbox, which was long overdue, so I'm going to use the free time being semi-productive.

Apart from work, not much is going on. I'm writing a naughty chapter for my fanfic and having trouble with the flow of the events, but I'll probably figure out a way to make the story progress naturally. On the plus side, I've already got loads of ideas for new chapters, so I'm looking forward to writing those.

I'm off to bed, work starts at 7.30 am!! I'm not used to getting up this early, however, I only work till 4.30 pm and only till 1.30 pm on Fridays, so I'll have a "longer" weekend. *Yay*