I got stood up.

I got stood up at the bar last night. No one should up. (And I lied this morning that I didn't go when actually I did and had an *interesting* night.) Was at the bar talking to the bar tender Joe and was watching the Twins game. Apparently Tom, Courtney and Andy decided not to show up. The bar tender was joking that he was being called Sweetie/Handsome at the bar. I was also hit upon by a guy/trucker named Mike of all names. He bought me a beer with olives (it was okay) they wanted me to the keggel but said no had to go home. Probably should have not driven home. By the way Joe was amazing because he hid the rest of the drink that I didn't drink.

Yesterday Matt K. and Matt S. were talking about which analyst should get Matt K's old stuff. Apparently Lisa is the only one with enough experience to do the job. I was hurt by this. I have only been there six months, but I feel like I could help. Who knows maybe they only gave me this job as a gratitude thing to my folks.


Aaron had a bad day on his birthday yesterday. I don't know my brother well enough if bad day just meant sucky day at work or friends stood him up at the bar or if he got a speeding ticket. Hopefully I will get to see him some time this weekend and ask him. I hope nothing really serious happened.