why I like working with all guys...

because you can chop all your hair off and become a blond and look like a Stepford wife and they'll still run into stuff and say things like "uh, your hair. it's different. it looks... really good."
:)

sickness and disease

So I'm back at work this week, feeling REALLY good. That is until Grossie Josie came into my office, came around my desk and coughed RIGHT IN MY FACE.
And it wasn't one of those fake "I'm pretending to clear my throat because I'm uncomfortable" coughs. No. This was a deep, hacking, "I'm going to be sick in bed with pnemonia for two weeks" coughs.

As I was sanitizing my hands after she left, I had to resist the temptation to ingest the sanitizer to kill the bacterias and viruses that had entered my body because that girls mom didn't teach her it wasn't polite to cough in peoples faces.