It happened - Monday, January 5th @7:45 am. I gracefully entered my cubicle after my vacation. I hopped back in the "saddle" and quite honestly was glad to be back. Not just to be back at work, but I missed my office of walls. So I jumped on the saddle (office chair), put my feet in my solid brass stirrups (plastic file cabinet under my desk that doubles as a foot rest), honked my horn (what! when did saddles become outfitted with horns?) and started working - and whenever anyone flings any crap my way, I just have them put it in the crapper attachment on my office saddle....oh wait, I don't have a crapper ring to attach it to.
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glad you were glad to be back.
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