becky

Have I mentioned before about the problems with the shipping and receiving guy in our dock? He is lovingly referred to as "goofy" quite often. He just walked through our room full of cubicles and proceeded to:
1. Tell my friend Amit that he has a skid of poop waiting in the back for him
2. Tell me to stop sitting on my poopola and get some real work done (cause he is the only one who works around here)
3. Call one of the technicians a lab-fag
4. Exit the room singing "god bless america"

where do they find these people?

My hair has reached new levels of frizziness today. We went to lunch and it was fine and when we returned it was pouring and of course I did not bring a jacket.

ps-feeling much much better this afternoon