Don't take this the wrong way or anything, but, my lesbian sister-house co-worker is seriously the best and my favorite. {I didn't actually know she was female until she took off her jacket and started talking.. if you get my drift.} Today we worked together for five hours and she was just so chill. I work with five disabled women and five female co-workers. There are a lot of hormones. Drama, gossip, and backstabbing run rampant. It's ridiculous and terribly obnoxious. It was such a relief to talk to someone like her. Also, she's pulling some strings to get me to the beach trip on Saturday! I'd have to work a few more hours but it'd be worth it. :)