Storm...

There is a BIG storm rolling in from the West...I woke up to a cheery summer morning full of sunlight and as I got ready for work and watched it get consumed by dark clouds and ominous flashes in the backlit sky.

I love storms.

I'm still training Rob today, so i won't be able to post much but next week should be much improved Fleder-posting-wise. (I'll also be taking a couple of days off starting tomorrow, so I may or may not be able to post, depending on what I feel like doing and finding a coffee shop with access.)

*KaBOOOOOOOOOM!*

Wow!

Ms Eff,taking a peek outside.

I just mailed the Duchess's package:)

...and for reasons I will not tell you am strongly missing Hampsterdance in all it's happy glory.....

This week's been so busy, but I can *feel* my days off coming closer...closer...closer than that...

--Sounds like somebody opened a Fire Door at work, and the alarm's going off like crazy. (This happens a lot--somebody who loses their mind and opens the brightly marked in Orange "Do Not Open--Fire Door!" ...it's not dangerous, just annoying.)

Ms Eff, covering her ears and rolling her eyes...

The Smell of the Day, revisited after long hiatus...

...The ever-so-slightly sweet smell of a UHU gluestick.

And the paralying miasma of Purell hand-washing goop. *Whew!*

I need to get nicer things to smell in here, that's for sure...

MS Eff, scrounging around her office for *something* that smells nice. Wite out? Naah. Elmers? Naaah...Sharpie Markers? I shouldn't go there...