Big Time Drama in the Adjoining Cubicle

Tuesday, August 30, 2005


My cubemate has been incredibly silent lately, hardly uttering a word that wasn't relevant and worksafe, but I think she's finally starting to revert. It's not much, but when she says "I need a tissue, Office Guy. There's something in my nose that's gross!" you know happy days are here again.


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