Back to the Salt Mines
I know it was only a week, but it sure seems like forever...the sign of a good vacation, I suppose.
But here I sit, bereft of work email because of a migration gone somewhat awry. I'm back. In my cubicle. The Veal-fattening pen. The Cube. The Cell. etc. etc., ad infinitum.
Of course, some things haven't changed. John Q. is still MIA.
I'm a week behind in blog reading but apparently I have the time now. *sigh*
Is it weird that I'd like to get back to my work? Is it wrong?
6 comments:
I don't necessarily see either option as bad :P
Hey, if you're getting erotic diseases, I think I should know. And I'd like to point out, Mossy didn't get any diseases from me, tyvm.
I am not going to touch the diseases thread because it will just go weirder and wronger. So, I will simply suggest what most mammals do with an area of salt; they lick it. Go ahead and give it a lick!
ewwwwww, but it's got diseases!!!!!
BTW, you've been tagged by me Mr Mossy
Yes, Kristin...my tag list is a work in progress....patience, patience!
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