Formerly Not So Much. . .the daily musings of a 26-year-old PYT whose self-love is superceded only by her obnoxiously endearing ability to remind you at all times just how fabulous she is. Guys too stupid to realize how lucky they are to be graced with her presence? Woman with 4-pack abs climbs onto the elliptical trainer next to her? Arrives at Chick-Fil-A at 10:37, only to learn she has missed her opportunity for a chicken biscuit? She throws all these setbacks off with disdain. . .after all, have you SEEN her??
PYT, in the new subtitle to my blog. Who knows what it means? Opinionated, don't answer, I just told you. I'll give a hint. . .early 80s, Michael Jackson, it's a song.
And yes, I am AT LEAST the office PYT in my world, so I reserve the right to refer to myself as a PYT. It is a regular part of my vocabulary, early 80s reference or not.
