Sep 10, 2009

Why is it that I can spend all morning wading through budget reports dating back to 2003 with no one looking in on me, but the minute I take a break and start doing something asinine (like sorting M&M's by color before eating them in alphabetical order) my boss stops by to see if I've read the article for journal club?

2 comments:

Liz said...

ha! this is so my life. i'm working like mad on something totally mind-numbing, and then i take a break to go on facebook... and that's when the bosses walk in. love it.

ps: seen any male strippers at your apt. yet? ;)

Monkey Sri said...

I haven't, and I'm beginning to wonder if there really is an All Male Revue in my building. Don't get your hopes up, friend.