I just have to vent this wee little thing...

Last week, upon returning from holiday with the tribe, I received a telephone call from my friend through whom I got my job.

She quit. Yep, she quite the friday before I returned. Not too big of a deal, right? Sure.

But this week, two new gentlemen have come in to the office. And everything's now out of balance.

And then it happened... J #1 (can't have anything too incriminating, you know) walks past the copier, to the back of the job trailer a (and my desk) and asks me if I would, "Please make me a copy of this, honey."

I think I just might have a falling down moment.


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