Friday, August 29, 2008

Work-Related Injury

I am all alone.

As people leave my office "to pursue other opportunities", my workplace becomes quieter and quieter. Which means I get away with more and more. I've been the only person in my whole block of cubicles for weeks, and yesterday the offices along the wall also emptied. So I've gotten braver about singing along with the songs on my Pandora Radio. It's way fun. But today I got a little carried away today, doing a Muppet dance to Maneater in my chair, and conked my ankle against a metal bar on the stool I use as a footrest. Owie.

Not much else to distract me here. I feel like I should be singing cowboy songs -- just lonesome me and the tumblin' tumbleweed...

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