Dec 02, 2005 18:43
So today there was a party for a person on my floor in my office that's leaving for legislative stuff (I work in the State Government) and there's cookies, snacks etc. I grab a cookie and just get a big bite in my mouth when I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn and there's the Governor, asking me how I'm doing. As if it couldn't get any worse, after I manage to swallow, I procede to tell him how I didn't do what I'm supposed to do today. (I didn't mean it to come out that way, but that's how it sounded.)
I think I'll go hide under a rock for a few days.
life,
work