Bad sign
Plugging away at a typical task just now, I stopped short when I realized that I was singing out loud to myself the theme song to "9 to 5." That's right, the Dolly Parton opus that evokes the struggles of the day-late-dollar-short working woman.
Yeah. Singing that. Out loud. At work. This portends ill things, methinks. Praise whomever that my boss didn't hear me.
Thursday, April 15, 2004
"I'm not mad, I'm just sayin'."
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