I wasn’t aware you could even purposely make a typo.
Oh, I see. Well, it did take a strong effort.
You poor dear. You probably need a drink right about now.
I’m trying to tough it out.
I would hug you, but I wouldn’t want to creep you out any further.
Hello, I assume everyone is enjoying their day off while I am at work?
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you are a stud-muffin...[Boo, 2008] Silence is GOLDEN, Duct tape is SILVER...cheaper and more efficient.
I could probably cope with a gentle pat on the shoulder and a “there, there.” Too jittery for anything else.
On the positive side, I didn’t wake up at 4 a.m., or any other time, thinking about property taxes, so that’s an excellent sign.
No, Neo—I just had Friday afternoon off. I don’t get Easter Monday off, which is a darn same.
Well good, I don’t feel so bad then, but you enjoy your job don’t you?
I don’t get any days off for Easter, though I do have all of next week off.
Neo - 24 March 2008 07:41 AMWell good, I don’t feel so bad then, but you enjoy your job don’t you?
Well, yeah. Most of the time. Sorry. Try to forgive me.
You doing something fun next week, Chary?
