I suffer many abuses at work. I have to deal with people "training" me on stuff (in that way in which someone really doesn't want to train anyone, so they just go through the motions), customers who don't pay attention when I tell them something, the expectation that I actually wake up in the morning and mosey in at some point before noon, the prohibition on wearing tennis shoes to the office, coworkers who verbally abuse me, and now I'm suffering the abuse of the written word...
A special thanks goes out to Arthur for the BEAUTIFUL new artwork on my marker board. I hope your children don't inherit your filthy language!
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"unit of TP" + "laundry detergent in orange container"!!!!
LAWLZ!
:( I am sorry that you are being abused. I am praying for you. :) Are you going to be busy on Sunday? I will try to call Sunday evening. Probably after University Church which is usually over by seven. Talk to you later. Love ya, Roz
Jim--the wound is still fresh. I think I chewed all of my fingernails off yesterday.
Roz--I'll probably be around.
for the record, let me say that I was trying to think of chinese restaurant names (as I was in the mood for some mu shu pork). Fu Line, Fu Jen....get the thought process now.
It is so no right to malign the character of an upstanding citizen as myself....please repent now!
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