So, I got the secondement. I start Monday. Can anyone cover my job for me until March 31? I'm serious.
In case you didn't know this already, Adam and I were born on the very same day. Same year, and everything. (He is 3 hours older, but was 2 months premature). Which means that when we walk around on February 7th, and tell people it is our birthday they look at us like we are retar-ted. Which means one of two things: 1. they don't believe us 2. we are so gay for telling strangers it is our birthday.
could I offend anyone else here?
Friday night, Adam and I are having our birthdays at the Clearspot. Chris the bartender there said he might give us some free time on the pool tables. Wooo-hooo!