there's a sign on this side door of our other building. it's kind of a crap door. it's unlocked by our keycards, but since it's a solid wood door, you can't tell if people are on the other side. one of my coworkers already got her hand smacked by someone forcefully pushing the door out, while she was trying to get in. the maintenance guys ( Read more... )

i normally doodle in long boring meetings. last week, though, i took to trying my hand at some haiku. i remember learning about this poetry form in junior high. you needed 5 syllables for the first and last lines and seven for the middle. the rule, from what i remember, is the last line should not follow the first two. i find this to be rather ( Read more... )