Tuesday, January 31, 2012

We're screwed.

Dammit. Apparently the feng shui master that visits our office every Chinese New Year determined that, in order to ensure the health of everyone in the office, a jar of salt water must be placed directly under my desk. I kicked that damn thing over three times today and then secretly refilled it from my water bottle. The office is doomed and my shoes are ruined.

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