The day of the potluck someone brought in ice cream bars and Preggers and Trucky put their names on a bar each and put them in the freezer for a later date. Yesterday Trucky went to eat hers while Preggers had left early for a doctor’s appointment. Trucky’s and Preggers’ were both gone. Today, the were still both upset about the lack of ice cream in their diets (Trucky brought in a box of ice cream sandwiches to share with the Quad and I today).
Their reactions reminded me of the episode of friends where Ross puts a sandwich in the fridge (the sandwich with the “moist maker”) and he goes to eat it and it was gone – he later found out that his boss ate the sandwich, couldn’t finish it and threw the rest away. Ross was fuming, yelled and was put on sabbatical.
I told the Quad they reminded me of Ross. They laughed.
Preggers got back from lunch, reached down her shirt and people questioned her. She said “I think I’ve got cracker crumbs.”
Every three months or so the full time employees have to meet with our boss and discuss goals, etc. The Quad struggles to fill out this form because not much changes in their job from month to month… Data entry stays the same. It was entertaining listening to all of them share their answers to the questions. Apparently this month’s form is different from the last one – they were upset because they couldn’t just copy and paste their answers.
Bridezilla was given a check from the courier. The check was from someone she didn’t know for $25 dollars. It was business related and the last time the name on the check was entered into our computer system was 1995. It’s a mystery.
The abstractor that threw condiments at me came up to me today and handed me a stack of papers – a file missing it’s folder – and said where’d it go. I had no idea. This sent Preggers on a wild goose chase while I was left to guard her ice cream sandwich from the same abstractor – apparently he has been known to lick snacks if someone leaves it unattended.
Good news, though, the file was found. I forgot to put a TI number on it. Oops.
At Preggers’ doctor’s appointment yesterday she got new pictures of her baby. She still thinks she looks creepy – as do I. Apparently the baby is stepping directly on her bladder.
The printer continues to act up. My computer sounds like an airplane. Preggers decided for my going away lunch we’re going to Olive Garden (yay!).
