Jun 13, 2008 20:46
Harriet was having office hours for the first time in quite awhile.
Harriet had also fallen victim to the curse of the day. So far she'd broken a mirror, walked under a ladder, and had her path crossed by a black kitten as she was coming into the school.
She'd also stubbed her toe, inadvertently poured coffee over her keyboard, and had her pen explode and spatter ink all over her white shirt. It was that last which was responsible for the string of muffled (and oddly genteel) curses drifting into the hall.
[ooc: open door, open office, open post!]