My Friday night at work was different than it has been for the past few weeks. The most noticeable difference being that I didn't see much of Nicole. Instead of being just on the other side of the room from me, she was busy working in another department for most of the night. My only encounter with her was when I was standing at the fax machine. Apparently I looked more confused than I thought, because she asked me in her sarcastic way if I knew what I was doing. It was the highlight of my night.
Girlfriend in a Coma has to be the most upbeat book that I've read in a long time.