This evening, I was finishing up some letters at work, and concentrating on one particular one, since noting the math was complex for the retained asset accounts, strange percentage division, etc. I also had my iPod on...
The Ambassador of Fun felt it necessary as she was leaving to stand behind me and say "Good night! Good night! Good night! Good night!" in a progressively loud and aggrieved tone of voice...
I've already asked the Kinder Boss if it's OK if I bring liquor to work, but she just looked at me and sighed...
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
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But was she picking her toes and rubbing lotion on her feet as she said it?
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