HEEEEEEEY GUYS ( Read more... )

Zoe brought her guitar to work today, so what started as a shitty day has gotten substantially nicer via the sweet sounds of the Backstreet Boys, The Flaming Lips, Savage Garden, and others. She played Mr. Jones and let me sing. Then Theresa played a song in Portugese that she's learning.

( Also, we went to the moon. )

Scene: Center for Digital Storytelling office, 12 PM

Intern Zoe: I'm really hungry, do you guys have plans for lunch?
Me: No, not really, but I'm ready to make some. Laura?

(Laura, realizing she is being addressed, takes off her headphones)

Intern Zoe: (to Laura) What are your lunch plans?
Laura: Umm, well, they would be to acquire sustenance, ( Read more... )

There are two free tables in the office, and this fucking intern just HAS to sit with me. WHAT THE HELL? It's the office equivalent of sitting next to the only other person in the movie theater.