When I arrived at the office this morning, fertility symbols were scattered everywhere in clever hiding places and some kind of "hunt" was afoot. I got a little shiver, as if I could hear Lord Summerisle calling to me: "To each and all, a very blessed Ostara
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That's not a blessing so much as a curse. :D
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EEEWWWWWW!!!!
(HAHAHAHAHAA!)
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Actually, here's the blessing: NO TRAFFIC this week on my commute!
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