in an even more disturbing turn of events, i am now finding myself wanting to bang him again.

this is the man that i scowled at, literally, when i passed him in the hall yesterday and last night told jason "it is time for Hot Exec to leave. leave Hot Exec, i have let you go"

but this afternoon when he rolled into his office with his nice grey Hot Exec slacks and his nice baby blue oxford button up shirt and his super-mega sexy glasses, i got all weak-kneed and like, when we smiled at each other i had to stop myself from jumping over the cube wall and pushing him onto his Hot Exec desk while i kick closed the door.

an' shit.

but in the most disturbing turn of events, the anti-biotics i started last night are making my skin dry, and my forehead itches. it's so gross.

but you know. sexy. ahem.

an' shit.