Raindrops keep falling on my head...
We are having some minor thunderstorms this morning... at least I think they were minor. I crawled my way through traffic coming into work as nobody here knows how to drive in any condition other than clear sunny skies. It doesn't seem to matter if there is a flurry of snow on the road or 2 inches of water, they just hit the brakes and pray. Anyway, I'm sitting here going though my morning desk routine and hear a quiet, ever so slight tapping on the ceiling tiles above my head. Not good. A quick inspection tells me that it probably isn't anything to worry about since there isn't any sign of water down below.Fast forward 15 minutes.
Now I'm getting wet. That faint dripping has turned into a steady drone and the drops are falling freeling right on my head. The ceiling tile above me is 25% soaked through now and there doesn't seem to be an end to the rain in sight. It seems to be tracking across one of the ceiling tile supports toward my computer. Figures. I have a feeling I'm going to wind up moving to another location before the day is out. It is Wednesday, right? It feels very much like a Monday right now.
posted by Bonzai @ 8:32 AM
3 Comments:
You got moved down to Storage B didn't ya (Office Space Reference.... hehe)
And I said, I don't care if they lay me off either, because I told, I told Bill that if they move my desk one more time, then, then I'm, I'm quitting, I'm going to quit. And, and I told Don too, because they've moved my desk four times already this year, and I used to be over by the window, and I could see the squirrels, and they were married, but then, they switched from the Swingline to the Boston stapler, but I kept my Swingline stapler because it didn't bind up as much, and I kept the staples for the Swingline stapler and it's not okay because if they take my stapler then I'll set the building on fire...
Alrighty the reference wasnt in vain, good. ;-)
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