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Tinkerbell_ -> RE: Don't even TINK about it! aka...Welcome to Andalasia! (5/1/2008 2:38:56 PM)
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This is just a lovely update for those who don't follow me around the Singles forum. [:D] Yesterday upon the advice of a former good friend I decided to eat lunch outside. I live in Northwest Florida, the weather is great and not too humid yet. So a buddy of mine and I ran to the cafeteria (not literally; don't need to stroke out or anything!) grabbed some sandwiches and headed outside under a nice shade tree. We were talking, laughing, having a good time and right before I could even bite into my sandwich, I feel something wet plop on my head as my companion's eyes grew round. Yes ladies and gentlemen...a bird pooped on me. In the words of my favourite cheesecake debator, "The bird pwned me." [&o] So my companion is laughing hysterically, I'm swatting at him for having the audacity to laugh at me while wondering how to deal with this issue. So I go around a few offices, and finally find someone with shampoo. Head to the bathroom and perform that lovely over the sink hair wash that we all just loooove. [8|] Threw my hair in a bun and finished my day. Praise GOD I don't work with people a lot (apparently I don't play well with others...who knew?) and didn't have to worry about too much ridicule....or so I thought... My "lunch companion" (whom we will now refer to as DeadMeat) decided to email a LOT of people about my dilemma. Then they in turned emailed people. Who then emailed people. By the time my day was over I had people in North Dakota asking me how my hair was! [sm=icon_smile_yikes.gif] Luckily today is better. I sang to the friend with the bright idea [sm=icon_smile_idea.gif], and the friend who was with me bought me a root beer float for lunch today as a peace offering. After giving him a noogie I figure we were pretty even. [sm=angelhalo.gif] So that was my day yesterday. [sm=crazy.gif]
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