There comes a time in every girl's life where her co-worker will ask a question, laden with folly and bemusement, and to which the answer is obvious.
"What are you doing?"
"Arranging stationery in the shape of a giant penis."
"Oh. Ok. Hey have you got that Mitsubishi job bag?"
No one here appreciates my genius.
hehe that's because our concrete bunker office encourages no genius!
ReplyDeleteI bet they're mad i'm sick again, but what can I do - I spent a few hours of my Wednesday night with my head down the toilet... They're still gonna be pissed at me though!