I'm not sorry...

Yesterday at workies we had a rousing game of Where's Melika's Badge--a game where we swap badges and see how long it takes someone to notice.

I almost did it again today, but Melika walked in on me while I was talking about grabbing it on the phone to my SPO. Red-handed, I backpedaled quickly.
"Yeah, see, I was gonna get her badge, but she's coming down the hallway with cookies and she'd kill me real good if I did that,and she's looking right at me and stuff so I'm not going to, seeya, bye!!"

I then cringed and covered my head so she wouldn't beat me with cookies. It's that kind of day...Sometimes I really love my job:)

*looks all angelic*