I made it clear in my last post how I feel about picture day today at work. Well, the worst thing in the world happened while I was posing for my “portrait”. My friend CP was in the room with me, styling my Barbie coif and pumping up my self esteem before the camera started clicking. I was feeling pretty good about myself. Then, our Office Manager walked in, overheard the Barbie references, and said “Damn girllllll you thicker than a Snicker Barbie”. Then the camera started clicking. So, basically, the pictures are of me crying about being called “Fat Barbie”. Fail.