8/1/08

In Exile (pt. 2)...

Here I sit...in exile. I feel like our department is located on a deserted island far from the mainland. What if we need something to eat other than coconuts? What if we need paper clips...or paper, for that matter?! What will we do?! I feel a sudden rush of panic wash over me. Then, I remember that we are rock stars and don't need paper because of our green initiative production. HA! Who needs the mainland?

3 comments:

Jeremy & Cona said...

I might not leave a comment every time I ready your blog but I will just leave me name so you know there is someone reading...I know how ANAL you are! :0) always love though!

Julia said...

That stinks.

Mason Fleske said...

Stinks that we are using the mainland less and less, or that we feel all alone?