You know I'm either fucking busy or fucking tired when the only thing I can manage to make myself blog after two weeks is this lovely gem I found on somebody's water bottle this morning in the refrigerator at work.
And you know I'm kinda desperate for non-work, at-the-bar, got-a-light kinda company when my reaction upon seeing this, for some inexplicable reason, is to bark out loud and think, quite incoherently, "So there IS a God."
And also: when I fucking take every fucking chance to say the word "fucking," because apparently in an office environment, saying "fucking" every other sentence doesn't come off as too, um, fucking professional.
Well, hi-dee-ho. You can take your professionalism and shove it up your *grumblemumblemurmur*
I think I recognize the handwriting.
Posted by: Adam | July 07, 2009 at 12:05 AM
Glenn?
Posted by: Jt | July 07, 2009 at 10:25 AM
Is this SHF's handwriting? If so, I am NOT surprised... Look at me...I drank from that well...and barely survived.
Posted by: Lady V | July 07, 2009 at 10:26 AM
Yeah, SHF came to mind, too when I first saw that.
Posted by: Hilary | July 07, 2009 at 11:02 AM
The bottle is only half full! I would never let that happen to anyone, must get the full dose.
Posted by: SHF | July 07, 2009 at 03:45 PM
Why does someone have vegetable broth at work?
Posted by: Lara | July 10, 2009 at 01:01 PM
it's jess. it's totally jess.
Posted by: Mich | July 15, 2009 at 04:01 PM