Erin Go Blaugh....
Mar. 18th, 2002 08:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
msfledermausNo, I didn't stagger to all the Irish pubs downtown, get loaded and waltz home yodeling "When Irish Eyes are Smiling"....Because I already had a hangover from the day before. (AbFab parties will do that to you...sweetie.) It was quiet and good--I made a traditional Irish feast and eerything. (Tomato pasta with thai basil and garlic and tiger prawns...okay okay, if they had it they would have eaten it, allright? I hate cabbage!!!! Hate hate hate!!!)
Speaking of hate, I came in this morning and not only was my work area in sorry shape, but buried the UPS book, dumped no less than 9 huge boxes on my counter and left me a cheerful note about it. ( And someone over the weekend was apparently looking for copy paper by ripping open every box in the room--ignoring the paper sitting under the "Paper" label on the shelf.)
Excuse me a minute.
*shuts door*
*Muffled loud screaming, yelling, jumping up and down and cursing for about 5 minutes*
*door opens*
Whew....much better, thank you.
Speaking of hate, I came in this morning and not only was my work area in sorry shape, but buried the UPS book, dumped no less than 9 huge boxes on my counter and left me a cheerful note about it. ( And someone over the weekend was apparently looking for copy paper by ripping open every box in the room--ignoring the paper sitting under the "Paper" label on the shelf.)
Excuse me a minute.
*shuts door*
*Muffled loud screaming, yelling, jumping up and down and cursing for about 5 minutes*
*door opens*
Whew....much better, thank you.
