The Germany Update

Since I started this temp job, I've had more contact with Germany than I did since I moved away. Yesterday, I received a phone call from a hotel in Heidelberg, but since that wasn't my department and I was not who the caller was looking for, I couldn't chat. It was all I could do to not scream "HEY! I USED TO LIVE THERE!" I remained professional. I was proud of me.
Today, I ran into Heike, who works as kind of a jack-of-all- trades with WorldTravel. Not only is she German (the name kind of gives it away, I know) but she'd been to Wildflecken. We had a discussion about the rollerbaden at the Wasserkuppe and visiting the monks at Kreuzberg. *sigh* It made me homesick.
I have my own cubicle. Wow. I can bring music (so long as I wear headphones) and I can take personal calls. Now if someone would just call me...

My day with a side of sarcasm

It's terminally unfair that out of the guys I've been with who had chest hair, none of them would unbutton their shirts (so their chest hair poofed out) and wear solid gold crosses.

I've missed out on so much.